When Paula met Tommy at the club that night, she noticedthe owners had used special party red light bulbs andValentine heart and cupid decorations eve...rywhere. "I wassorry to hear about your grandma." Tommy said. "I wouldhave written to you soon but with mid term exams andeverything, I lost track of time. I also thought it wassomething best expressed in person. Your outfit looksbeautiful." Thank you, Tom." Paula smiled in her ice blue boat neckblouse, navy blue denim skirt, black hose and three. She even suggested coming back for an occasional visit. It was an offer I refused.”Jennifer swallowed in shock, but then a rising excitement made her ask for an explanation that George was, perhaps, not willing to give. “I’m confused. Were you Sasha’s husband and her Dom? The Bloody Marys you mixed for her? How could she, as your wife and Sub, come home to you in such a state?”Jennifer swallowed and looked down. Her face felt hot as she added, “Like me, last night, drunk and freshly. Her long legs were out, knees together and feet slightly pigeon-toed. Why didn’t she wear any shoes today?I knelt in front of her and moved her knees apart then kissed her right thigh. She gasped when I did this. She must be very sensitive on her thighs.My plan was to kiss all the way up her right thigh just to the threshold of her pussy then start again on the same spot on the opposite thigh. However, by the time I reached that threshold her hips were moving back and forth fiercely. I looked. He held his breath as she winced slightly from the initial bitter taste; then breathed freely again as the puzzled look disappeared from her face and she drank again. Small beads of perspiration broke from his forehead as she reclined back on the bed, her feet facing directly at the hole through which he was observing her. The sparse nylon gown snaked its way up over the white flat plane of her belly, exposing the dark soft silkiness that covered the junction of her slightly spread legs. The.