You gave them a not so gentle squeeze, slipping easily into the Madame Suzanne role, hissing in a voice full of menace “Whatever happens you only co...me for me, and only when I allow it.” Madame Alison came in to meet you. She was young, naked, shaved pudendum, labia puffed and exposed, a cane in her hand and a thin sheen of perspiration covering her body. Madam Alison looked at me, stroking my erection with her cane. “Is this your slave Madame Suzanne? Can I discipline him?” You nodded your. We got dressed and he turned on the car and we found that 3 hours had passed, which beat the hell out of the usual 15-30 minutes the other people I had been with. We drove back to the meeting place but I didn’t get out of the car because I needed to come down from the high. The sex was that incredible. We continued to talk about what we wanted which frankly could have been a bad decision afterall. Most people don't want to talk about "where is this relationship going" after having sex for the. But I accept your offer and we can leave at your convenience. After lunch I will have my driver deposit you and me at your hotel – the Hyatt on Atlantic in the financial district, you said, right?’ ‘Yes.’ After leaving Chinatown Sam had a big grin on his face when he remembered that the restaurant had ‘Carded’ Janice for wine purchase afterwards, but did not do so for Sam – he had to be younger or the same age as her. Sam’s driver had stopped the car at a red light beside the Boston Garden. I could tell he was enjoying much more than what I was doing. I knew it was my thinking of doing it here, like this, me setting the stage. I can’t imagine he’d ever had a woman who understood the male brain the way I did. I’d spent many, many college hours studying it. My degree was in Psychology, but with an emphasis on the Psychology of Human Sexuality. I often suspected that’s why he’d hired me for his practice.As I licked up and down his hard cock, I made sure to maintain as much eye.