She invited him in cordially and soonhad him sitting at ease on the couch with her, while I returned to my standingpose near the mirror.It was the fir...st time anyone other than my Mistress had seen me in my slaveattire and the feelings in my mind were indescribable. Humiliation was anagony coursing through my brain. But pride was also there: This much I hadendured; this far I had come in her service. I learned to my horror that this strange man had been invited for the eveningto serve as my. He wonders if the men are watching it right now and if they had ever seen this video before, if they like it. If they like it..He takes the head of the cock in his right hand in his mouth for the first time. It fills him more than he thought it would. He likes it more than in his dreams, giving this sort of pleasure, feeling it. His tongue circles the base of the head, where it comes together before the urethra, around, then up and down. He circles his tongue at the base of the head, feeling. Finally, there was nothing left but for her to change into her sleepwear. Taking everything into the bathroom, she puttered much too long with her face and her hair before walking back to his room in her robe.Walking into his room, she thought that he was asleep and she was not sure if she was relieved or upset by that. Then he opened his eyes and looked at her in the light of the bed lamp.She was so nervous that she dropped her robe as she was taking it off. Somehow, she forced herself to face. Frank was seductive but he didn't seduce me. Instead, I was the one to make the first move that would change our relationship forever. It was a summer camping trip last summer, a year after Frank and I first met, after we came back from a swim. Frank and I were changing from our wet swimsuits in the little trailer at our campsite. I caught a glimpse of him in his full naked glory. I don't know what possessed me; I'd never done anything like it before, but I moved closer to him as he was drying.