”“Then how come I don’t feel that you are using me,” she responded giving my bottom a slap. “I want you to use me more for your pleasure. A ...man like you has needs, many needs, and I want to hear your voice ordering me to come to you and satisfy you. Do you hear what I am saying?”I understood. “You want me to be calling you up and arranging meetings more often?”Her hand gently stroked my cock. “Yes Master and not just here but at my home as well. I am a Veshya and my bed lies empty now waiting. I watched on and off for a half-hour until I heard the door slam. Jane's and Jacqui's voices coming up the stairs told me I had made the prudent choice. I lay on my bed wearing only my shorts.The voices faded into Jane's room. It was not a bold leap in logic to figure that Jacqui was going to get Jane dressed up for the evening in something besides blue jeans and a tee shirt with a sports bra. I figured it would take about a minute to discard all the choices in Jane's room except for her one. The reaction wasinstantaneous and moments later he felt her thrusts become more urgent andhe listened to her cries of ecstasy as he watched her unrestrained breastsbouncing in front of his face. Finally she collapsed against him pantingheavily and he relaxed his grip and moved his hands to her back where hestroked her until she calmed down.Still horny and unsatisfied physically himself, despite having enjoyedseeing her satisfy herself, he placed his hands on her buttocks and spreadthe cheeks,. My testing period was short lived when measured by time, but when measured by pain, it almost seems like an eternity. The nights we spent getting to know one another were riddled with open defiance, back talking and a sheer battle of wills that I think help to show us just who we are together. Any other man would have lost patience and walked away, but not Him, I quickly learned that He was unlike any other. He was calm, and not prone to a hair trigger temper, and when He doled out His.