"With that, she grins a wicked smile and, encircling my neck with her arms, begins to kiss me. It's a wet, hungry kiss and her tongue probes inside my... mouth lustily. I respond by grabbing her arse and pulling her closer to me, so that my growing hardness digs into her midriff.Feeling my cock against her she turns and leans her head back on my shoulder, inviting me to nuzzle her neck as she shoves her soft, large bum cheeks against my hardness. I move my hands from her waist, up her tight white. Without speaking, I drop to myknees, keeping my eyes downcast at all times. I see her twitch her footever so slightly."Kiss them."And with utter delight I lower myself to and begin reverently kissing thefeet of my Mistress. All my fear of moments ago when laying out her toolsflows away, at least momentarily. For when I am at her feet, all is rightwith the world.She allows me this pleasure for only a few moments before telling me itis time for her to hurt me. For her to say it in such a way, no. If reason had prevailed I would have left right then! But reason to a horny oversexed curious woman like me was not at all what I was thinking? At first I was not sure what to do and started to think that what I had walked into was a big mistake? They both seemed quite at ease as my friend Wendy with more than a bit of concern in her voice said hesitantly, Tess, introducing me from her naked kneeling position this is my boyfriend Jean Louis, who vaguely remembered me from school, then to his. "You should probably get into the bathroom before someone sees that." She nodded and I looked down to see that I was pitching quite the tent in my towel.I chuckled. "Maybe I should have you do something about it first."Adrienne rolled her eyes and shooed me away. "Maybe after you've showered. I don't sleep with bankrupt losers unless they're clean."Ooh, a dig at my recent poker loss. I growled and for a moment, felt like going into the bedroom and playing dominant with my part-time submissive.