| 10:08p |
She knelt down in front of my master. She smiled seductively, took his hands and pulled them toward her luscious breasts. I was confused by my reaction. I felt insanely jealous, but at the same time strangely aroused. I could feel myself getting wet. I reached down between my legs and gently stroked, until I found my throbbing clit. I rubbed tiny circles round and round, and watched, mesmerized as my lover touched this beautiful woman. His hands were stroking, and pulling her nipples. I could see the desire building in her eyes.
I was overwhelmed by the need to have my master inside me. Just when I thought I could no longer bare to be without his touch I felt his hand on my thigh. I looked around to see if anyone was aware of what was going on under the table, and noticed that the Asian and his go to girl were no longer at the table. Where had they gone?
The room was suddenly quiet. The music had stopped. I turned my attention back to the stage just in time to see the beautiful woman walk away. I was strangely disappointed, however the music soon began to play again. On walked another woman. The stage was dark. It was hard to see anything more than an outline of her body, but she seemed a little larger than the beautiful brunette who so recently left the stage. Even though it was dark, there was something strangely familiar about the woman. Her back was to the audience, when the lights came up. She was a large girl...she looked as though she had eaten a few too many crispy creams. She turned around...oh my God...it was Jessica! |