I feel so loved, so special. After a few min i break the kiss. He is tired after his long flight and i want to get him back to my place so he can rest.... We arrive at my place and i show him where the shower is, I slip out of my robe and silently step into the shower behind him. Startled he turn' s to face me. I raise myself up onto the tips of my toes and kiss him lightly, seductively. He embraces me with his strong arms, pressing my large breasts against his chest, as he forces his tongue. I strolled to it to see what competitionI might have there.The girls in this cage were mostly fair skinned, yet a little more olivehued than my own slaves, and they were almost all dark haired. Isupposed they had been taken from Italy, Spain or southern France. As Iscrutinized them I saw that while all were individuals, all were verybeautiful, with beautifully proportioned faces. Their figures, whileslim, showed opulent breasts and hips. They would be eagerly soughtafter for harems.Interested,. Oh wait - a few rings, bracelets, and a longwhite necklace. Yum I think as I spend 5 minutes admiring the woman inthe mirror, twisting and turning to look at all the angles. I cantresist and grab my camera from my purse and snap 2 pics.I walk around the place admiring my cleaning, and how good it smells, Ieven walk out on the patio to smell the ocean breeze, and feel it on mystockings. I strut back inside to make some warm appetizers for us, andput em in the oven. The place smells even. He knew her body, from every angle and within every opening. This was not about angles. This was intimacy. His kisses were full of emotion, searching and pleading. He held her tightly as she came, shaking in his arms. He filled her and prayed that it would take hold like an anchor. She was the first to pull away. His directions had been specific. Jessica was not to wear any panties. He had her wear the dress she had worn that first night they had met, the night he dared not touch her. She had.