Wrapping his lips around her finger and sucking it clean.“Mm.” Holly smiled at her loving husband who she felt had been so sweet and respectful th...e entire stay on the island.Holly looked up at Jafari, “Master Jafari, may I give my husband a… very small kiss on his cheek?” Henry’s eyes widened a bit as he heard his wife ask her black master. It had been so many days since he felt his wife’s sweet lips.“No," Jafari shook his head. Henry felt so disappointed and almost a bit heartbroken when he. It was natural for themto touch one's arm gently when explaining something or expressing acommon feeling. And although I was hesitant to start doing this myself,for the time being at least, I realised that it meant I was beingtreated as a female. Except, of course, that I was called Sissy. Andeach time my name was used, it was a reminder of my true state. Andalthough no-one made a big thing about it, using the word Sissy waseffectively their way of reminding me that they knew I wasn't really. As he slowly broke the kiss, he leaned his forehead against hers, whispering to her, ‘I promise never to do anything you don’t want. I understand you’re nervous and this is all new to you. Let me take you out for dinner again tomorrow, we’ll take it as slow as you want, just let me see you again.’ ‘Umm, I don’t know. I’m not sure I can get a babysitter for tomorrow, and Jace would be upset if I didn’t spend a third night with him.’ ‘Let me take you both out, you have to eat. I can take you both. My heart sunk when I saw him waiting there for me. He smiled and took another drag from his cigarette. I could feel my senses quicken as he walked past me and toward our patch of woods. I watched his tight ass as he walked. My nipples poked their way outward from my bra. My pussy was on fire and I knew I needed his touches to quench me.We walked back under the trees, to our spot. I didn't know if he had taken his girlfriend there or not but in my eyes it was ours, our little spot away from it.