. Um.. I..”. It slowly dawned on me that I wasn’t really sure why I got embarrassed and covered up. “I dunno. I just didn’t mean to..”.“I... get it. Yesterday morning you would’ve done the same thing, and I would’ve completely understood, but today.. I thought you would be more relaxed around me.” She looked upset, and unsure. “No, you’re right. It wasn’t you, I just got embarrassed. It’s just weird to not hide when I have a hard on.” I chuckled a little and gave her an ‘I’m sorry’ smile.. If I can help in any way, I would be glad to. It would be like reverse therapy for both of us." I think I understand what you're saying. I went to a shrink but all he seemed to want to do was pry about our personal lives and my feelings about him not being there for me. I put up with it for about two months. I finally told him where to get off and that our personal life wasn't any of his business. This is the first time it has come to mind since then and I feel better just talking to you about. I have no rights over my body. Stare at me is you want; you saved my life, you have every right to.”I looked again at her and my desire grew, as did my penis. She watched the movement under my tunic and knelt in front of me; her fingers were cold but her mouth was warm and pleasing. She let her tongue explore my shaft; nimble fingers massaged my scrotum and, pulling my foreskin back and licked the exposed flesh. This slave had mastered fellatio even at her young age.I felt my sap raising and. She swallowed my entire cock, then pulled back, kissed the tip, moved down the shaft, and licked every sweaty inch of my balls. The thought of her enjoying the taste of my sweat was intoxicating, and she obviously knew what she was doing with my member.When I could feel myself nearly ready to cum, I stopped her suddenly. "I'd like to plant my seed somewhere else, if you'll let me, baby. But first, I want to return the favor!" I lifted her to her feet, then slipped both hands into the waist.