”“So…would you like to do this again in the future? Maybe try new things eventually?” There was an underlying excitement to his hesitant tone.... All I could do to respond was bite my lip and nod. He gave me a charming smile then swooped me up in his arms and carried me to the shower.xxxI have trouble meeting the therapist’s eyes after I finish. I’m blushing from the admission, but tears are also welling in my eyes.“We experimented more after that and found a rhythm,” I say quietly. “He was. I nodded and smiled in agreement as I resume to get the right key for my locked door, I was so drunk that it took me time to get the right one and he notice this.“Do you need help ? ,looks like you had more than enough drinks tonight huh!” He said as he watches me with a grin on his face. I just flash him a smile until I get a hold of the right keys in my hand.“Ok , I got it , here see? ,now I’ll open the door” I told him as he nodded and just smiled. As soon as I unlock. I obeyed.“Now, act girly.” I had no idea how, so I wiggled, twirled, walked and slumped my shoulders in deference. “You suck ok, but you need to practice on the girly part. Come here,” pointing at the bed next to him. Then he kissed me, hard, long, lots of strong tongue action. I kissed back and felt his hand on my swollen cock. I thought he would suck me, but he squeezed, a little hard. “Did I say you could get hard? No!” He pushed me onto my stomach and slapped my ass. Hard. Not a gentle. All that was said was. "I am sorry to hear that My Lady," Betty replied.Marjorie then introduced us to the other two."This is Bruce, Betty's husband and this is Carol, she is the maid. Betty is the cook and the housekeeper," Marjorie said to us.The servants extended no hands for an introduction.We entered the front door as Bruce went to get the bags out of the boot. The entrance was huge, with a central stairway branching to the left and right halfway up with a huge painting of a battle scene.