Even at lunch, when you usually call to make sure I’m eating, you barely speak. You seem distracted.So, I’m not expecting you to greet me at the ...door when I get home.I’m definitely not expecting you to be on your knees, wearing the wolf ears and tail plug we bought as a joke a few months ago. And not a stitch else.“Okaerinasai, Goshujin-sama!” you all but purr, despite the wolf features.I put my bag on the table and walk towards you, only just containing my smile.You reach up and attack my. I was now ready for whatever my Master wanted to do with me (god I was so very horny) Part of the contract stated that I should be playing with myself (no toys) but I should not orgasm I was there for I think about 20 or 30 minutes it’s hard to say with the mp3 player in, is not possible to hear a thing and time is distorted and was in a dream like state.I was very wet and as HORNY as HELL waiting for my Master, The tong was getting very wet too by this point and I was thinking of things that. Ehmm, and a little can of peanuts!”“I'll have the wine please!”He poured half of it in a cup, and took himself a beer and peanuts, and sat down at the little table with 2 chairs. “Can I ask you something, Caroline?”“Sure, shoot!” I finished up the joint and sat down at the table with Luis.“Did you like getting your feet sucked?”I blushed, but I gently nodded as I lit the joint. “I did. But I think it's the alcohol that made me go a bit crazy!”He leaned over the table and looked at me. “It's not. I opened my eyes and looked into his. As he pushed in, he looked into mine and that brought our horniness to a whole new level. I felt like we were truly joined, in pleasure and in love. I was at the point of gasping and moaning constantly, sometimes because of the pleasure and sometimes because my ass stung. Go slower, I said. He obeyed and now I could see him truly, not just a blurred image. He was sweaty, and that made my boner exude more precum. He stopped stroking my cock and spat on his.