What was important, however, was that as I turned around once I had gone through my bedroom door, there she was, right behind me. It w...as with relief that I wrapped her in my arms and drew her close to me. She felt fragile as I held her to my body, but there was no struggle as I clasped her against me. My hands found their way beneath her top and lifted it up and over her head. Those breasts, clad in a white lacy bra, were now pressed against me. I undid the fastening. ‘Latin?’‘Yes, Sir. … No.’ A little line had formed on her forehead as she was trying to remember all the words she had picked up by the slave trader. ‘Stand, kneel. Whip, slave, money.’No Latin, he thought, and he couldn't speak greek at all. This would take some time.,Kneel!’He was very satisfied when he saw her sliding down to the floor with grace, her eyes lowered and her hands behind her back.‘Stand!’ She got up with the same soft gentleness of movement she had shown before.Her dress was. I'm terribly sorry about that. I think I accidentally stepped on it. What's that? You have to have those to see clearly? Well, I'm afraid we don't have time for you to get a new pair. I have three more applicants waiting and I have to finalize the choice this afternoon at 2. That doesn't give you enough time to go get a replacement pair.You have glasses for emergencies? Yes? Ahhh... good. Well, you'll just have to wear them for the rest of the day until you can go home. But you hate wearing. She has a wonderful sexy pair of breasts of size 34. A well-built ass to crave for. Now coming to the story. We met in our hometown in the evening. It was dark around 7.00 pm. It was a kind of silent place with no one around. We were roaming around holding each other’s hand and hugging each other. We both were eager to make out and enjoy each others company in a different way. It showed in her eyes. So after walking few distance ahead, I was searching for such a place where we can make love..