Feeling the younger woman’s hands caressing her full mounds as the hot water streamed down was delightful.Becky reached for the liquid soap and squi...rted some of the liquid just above her breasts. In moments, Amy had turned the soap into a lather and her slippery hands were gliding over Becky’s tits, flicking the protruding nipples and massaging the delightful globes.Becky’s right hand slipped down to her mound and began to finger and tease her pussy. She didn’t feel like she was headed toward. My persistence finally wore down her resistance and she agreed to check out a party-house with me but made it clear this was my idea and she didn’t think anything sexual was going happen. We would just check it out to see what we thought about it and nothing more. I was fine with that stipulation just happy to finally be able to get her in the door to break down her resistance. My thoughts were nothing would happen this time but maybe just maybe she would see that it wasn’t as intimidating as. ” My slight stammering aswell as the slight flush on my face caused her to smile,as if she could see right through me.“There’s no need to be ashamed of being in that conditionyoung man. It may be an asset. I’m going to put a word inMaria’s ear about you. Bye now.”I never got the woman’s name and really never thoughtmuch more about meeting. However, I did think about Mariaand how pretty she was.To my utter surprise, a week later she called me at homeone. " "Honey, I home" you say sweetly, the tiredness still in your voice. Honey? "What's this honey shit?" I growl. "My ass is your MASTER! Try again!" You're still on all fours looking up at your fleshy master with a mix of trepidation and desire in your big brown eyes. "Kneel before your master and say your home and kiss my ASS!" You rise up on your knees and say "Master, I'm home" as your warm breath blows between your quivering lips warming my cheeks. My hard cock is bobbing up and down of it's.