“You look gorgeous,” Victor said.Sitting down, their eyes were almost level. They were also very close. The impact of his steely gray gaze made he...r look down and blush. He chuckled. She cursed inwardly.Then the woman returned, pouring the bubbly wine.“To us,” he said.Us?The champagne was sweet, but strong. Prue knew she shouldn’t drink fast, and stop after this one glass. She really should be careful. She really should.But then again, why?Picking up the menu, if only to get her eyes away from. We had been in a full time power exchange relationship for the better part of two and a half years. It hadn't taken very long at all into our relationship to identify as Master and slave. It had felt right and natural to us from the beginning.Jess was short, like me, and had beautiful, rich brown hair that flowed down her shoulders and back. She kept it long because that's what I preferred, and since we'd met it had grown from hanging just above her shoulder blades to now passing the small of. We got into the shower I loved how amanda starts to softly caress my body, her hands sliding over my tits then down my stomach turning me round so she can kiss me as her hands cup my bum and squeeze as her tongue explores my mouth.My hands are all over her to caressing and teasing her body as the hot water beats down on us, I feel her fingers ease into my pussy pushing deep making me moan out, one hand still on my bum as she thrusts in and out of my pussy pounding hard and fast.She smiles at me. ‘Fine, thanks. Just a little, um, tired. Didn’t sleep much last night,’ I fumbled, smiling at the handsome, concerned southern gentleman next to me. I had the sudden, insane urge to ask him to kiss me. ‘I’d nap if I was you. The movie’s gonna be crap and there’s no free food anymore.’ ‘Right, thanks.’ I curled myself as best I could against the window, burning with embarrassment. I closed my eyes against my thoughts as….. I pulled him into his bedroom, pinning him on his bed. I straddled his.