I walked my feet out as far as I could. My pussy was engorged as I feared that Z would be able to smell my arousal. As if on cue, Z stopped and asked ...my Master what he should do. Master told him to ignore it. "But what about...?" Z asked and pointed to his hard-on."See what you did, Krys? Bad girl trying to distract Mr. Z from punishing your slutty ass! Get on your knees." I knelt gratefully and placed my hands behind me back as Master had trained me to do. "You had better take care of him so. He was using his finger tips, going slowly up my legs, making me arch some more, me moaning, and he was going soo slow, and he would go above my shorts, press down on m pussy and go down my other leg. He repeated this act for another few minutes when i had started feeling him go under my shorts, by then i had opened my eyes, i smiled at him, and gave him the signal that it was okay, and to go on. he started touching my pussy over my undies and he went under them and slipped a finger inside of. She had removed the sweater and was wearing a matching T-shirt. Her smile tugged at my heart stings. I rushed toward her and saw her open her arms to welcome me. We held each other for a few minutes before I began kissing her, on the cheek, the forehead, the other cheek, careful to stay clear of her lips. She kissed me, too, also careful to evade contact with my lips.I attempted to break away, but she held on, clutching me to her. "Hold me for another minute. I have two parents, a brother, two. She turned on her bar stool to see who had spoken. “Is this seat taken?” he asked while already sitting down next to her.Lauren turned back to address the stranger, her skirt pulled up to mid thigh. She noticed the man checking out her legs. He was nice looking, dark skinned, dark eyes, muscularly built with a broad chest and strong arms. He carried himself with confidence; he was sexy. He touched her arm as if he knew her and she pulled away, “I’m sorry, do I know you?” she asked.“You don’t,.