He was gorgeous, his body was perfect. I ran my fingertips over his chest and studied every aspect of it. I ran my fingers over every groove of his ch...est, then looked back up at him. He placed one arm underneath the small of my back and lifted me up a little using his other hand to lift my shirt. I pulled back from him and lifted my shirt over my head, his eyes examined my body as mine had his. He laid me back down and kissed my neck. I closed my eyes and ran my fingers over the soft skin of. An in ground hot tub was on the far right corner, with steps leading down into the pool. A diving board was at the far end. The whole setup was placed in a nicely manicured landscaped area about 2 acres in size, completely surrounded by tall green arborvitae trees, essentially blocking anyone from looking in from outside the property.”Wow Gary. Very nice place you have here.” I continued toward the pool, stripping as I walked. For some reason, I felt no shyness stripping in public in an. Probably, if I hadn't been a little behind the curve from that, I'd have managed one that time...Master could be a study in contradictions. Awake, he would appear to be reluctant to give praise or even tolerance; he could be brutal and standoffish. Asleep, he would clutch me to him, trying to touch every available square inch of his skin to mine. Master had needs and desires -- and while they were sometimes complementary, they weren't the same...Reggie was another point. Master was gruff with. Mary Annequickly found a server, and snuck two glasses of wine from his tray. Theywalked around for an hour or so, and while Eugene was doing his best togo unnoticed, his sister couldn't help but make a long speech about theartist supposed motivation, loud enough for anyone, and everyone to hear.It was around two when a young man wearing a nice tie and vest, withshaggy hair approached them. "Hi. I'm John. Would you girls like toparty?" I'm Mary Anne, and this is my sister Jeanie, and yes. We'd.