”I winced. “I wouldn’t necessarily--”“Who I am is yours,” she interrupted. “Who I am is a girl that loves you more than anything, but my... love goes beyond simple romance. Who I am is a part of you, just like you’re a part of me. And who I am is someone who understands that we don’t have to be together as a romantic couple in order to be truly happy for the rest of our lives. All we have to be is together, and it will be enough.”Gathering her hands in mine, I brought them up to my lips and kissed. “Pull up on my cock,” I instructed. “Do you see the wrinkly skinned sack under there? Inside of that sack are testicles or balls. Now be very gentle with them, you can gently fondle them in your hand. That’s right, just like that. Now, if you move your finger down a little, between the end of the sack and my butt hole, you can rub that also. It’s very sensitive down there. O, Kristy, that’s right. You’ve got it.” She continued to stroke that area for a while and then I suggested. As we walk there I can feel your hand roam my waist and back and I can tell you want more. I keep still until we enter the elevator and that’s when it begins. I run my hands along your chest and start kissing your neck. I continue, moving my lips to your jaw and then your lips. I give you a small kiss until I move up to your ear and nibble on your earlobe. You moan in approval and pull me in. You’re just about to kiss me when the elevator doors open. You step back and take my hand as we walk. "Sir, when I first came here you said that my clothing was not appropriate and asked me to remove it." This was true. Nicola had worn nothing except her restraints since her arrival. "I wondered if I was to continue to remain naked or if, at some point in the future, I was to be introduced to clothing that would be considered appropriate for my role." Nicola spoke quietly continuing to look at the floor.I was pleased. She had spoken respectfully and her question showed that she was beginning to.