How the prisoner becomes familiar withtheir captor. At least I was hoping it was this and not something moresinister!After washing and dressing Mistre...ss she presented me with my attire forthe day and seeing it I almost balked, although it would be a changefrom going around naked all the time. It consisted of pink sandals,gossamer leggings that were tight at the ankles and waist billowing outaround my legs. The material was so diaphanous you could see my roundpert bum and my large cock. The top. She jumped back on the bed, motioning with her finger for me to follow. I climbed on next to her, and she kissed me again before I had time to situate myself.Finally comprehending what was happening, I allowed my hands to wander about her gorgeous body. My thumbs caressed the edge of her bra, itching to go inside. I slid my hands along the band to the back, where I found the hook in the middle.“Can I?” I asked, my voice no more than a whisper.“Please.”I unhooked her bra and it fell from her. Wo boli, “Haa kyu?”. Maine kaha, “Actually, mujhe apse milna tha”. Wo boli, “To aaj hi ajao”.Muhe dar tha ki wo mana na karde. Par unka ye jawab sunkar mai relax ho gya. Maine kaha, “Thik hai mai 9 baje tak apke ghar aa jaunga”. Wo boli, “Ok”. Unka ghar sirf 100 km ki duri par tha isliye jada time nahi laga. Unhone kushi se mera swagat kiya aur fir wo mujhe apne kamre me le gayi.Aunty ne salwar kameez pehna hua tha jisme wo kafi hot lag rahi thi. Thori si old thi but mujhe age se koi fark nahi. “She stood there and I kissed her deeply until she couldn’t stand up on her own any more. She never touched me beyond a very thorough examination of my wounds.”“I see,” she said with a slight smile. “From the look of your chin and cheeks, she either has a drooling problem I never noticed before or you were kissing her somewhere more interesting than her mouth.”“No lipstick, but plenty of gloss,” I confirmed.“Alright, get lost and let me think of how to deal with Samantha. I’ll see you next.