‘Yeah. That’s how your friggin relationship works.’ She mumbled, barely audibly.I unbuttoned, tugged on my zip and dropped my trousers.Sara instantly burst into laughter, which sent an explosion of Dorito dust spewing from her mouth like a volcanic eruption. Then she began choking, so I dashed to the sink and poured her a glass of water. As she drank it, I crawled around on all fours picking saliva caked pieces of orange crisp out of the cream pile.‘Baby, that’s sooooooo tiny,’ she wheezed, slapping my little balls when her gasping for breath had finally subsided, ‘And out of sheer pity, I’m going to let you see my tits. Just because.’‘Thank you.’‘Such a cuck.’‘Why, because I said thank you?’‘Uh huh.’The last button of her blouse popped free. She reached back, unclasped her bra and for the briefest moment, I marvelled at what had been my personal safe space during the revelations of the tectonic shift in my relationship.‘They’re really fucking awesome,’ I mumbled, almost drooling over. Lisa let her finger linger under the ribbon then slowly ran a long fingernail down Rachel's exposed neck to the full swell of her nubile bosom. I had chosen Rachel's evening wear, which consisted of a low cut, near diaphanous floor length evening gown. She wore no underwear.Lisa lightly circled a satin covered nipple with her fingernail then pulled her hand away.Rachel gasped at the bold unexpected public effrontery and glanced at me. I smiled. "She is unused to others taking liberties," I added. "Her need to submit is a very new revelation for her."Lisa slowly scrutinized Rachel. In the crowded room it was if the three of us were for the moment removed from everyone."You are a lucky little girl to have John as your Master." Lisa said in a low tone, " You must always try very hard to please him."Rachel had raised her eyes at this and the two females again seemed to exchange a feminine understanding."I do," Rachel said shyly turning to me for approval."She is a natural... just like you.
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