That "Master" thing sounds too much like chattel slavery. OK?Three voices responded together, "Yes, Master!" This was followed by a lot of giggling.Na...ncy moved in that same day and we settled in to a very heavy regime of therapy and sex. Well, I confess that the sex was somewhat limited, since it was confined to blow jobs from the three women in my life. Not less than three per day, one from each of my ladies. Of course, with Nancy, naked all the time in my room forcing my arms and legs to go. ’ She complied with that voice, as well. ‘Why, Natasha, if I didn’t know better, I would say that you were teasing me!’, Gavin told her, not letting her have a hint about his hand in her sudden sexual aggression. ‘I’m sorry, sir, but I was not teasing- I did not mean to create that impression, sir!’, she stammered. ‘Okay, I believe you, but what was your intent?’ ‘Do you want to know the honest truth?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘I won’t get in trouble?’ ‘Not unless you lie to me.’ ‘I kinda wanted to seduce you,. I touched her bare back and she shivered. She kept the bottle down and hugged me. I kissed her lips and we sat on the couch. We were kissing passionately. My hands were opening the blouse and unhooking the bra. She started biting my lips and I too got courage and inserted my hand into her skirt. She broke the kiss and unbuttoned my shirt. I pulled her bra and blouse and threw them. I started to kiss her neck and suck them. She was getting wet i could feel my fingers. I removed her sari and. She took my cock in her mouth and set about cleaning it of our combined juices. She’d only ever given me a pre-fuck BJ before. I wondered if there might be a lingering taste of Jackie and Sam on my cock, despite the fact that I’d had a shower, but I doubt there was. When done, she cuddled up to me “Fuck, that was great…..perhaps I’ll have to send you away for a night more often”. I didn’t respond, just hugged her to me, thinking that I’d got the girl back that I had before we married. We got.