"The three of you sip in silence for a few minutes. She asks, "What do you think of BDSM?" Er... some people like it." I hope so because I do... I like to be a sub. What about you?" I don't like BDSM." Oh... too bad... I was thinking this could lead somewhere. How long are you here?" I am leaving tomorrow. Why did you think I would like BDSM... or that something will happen?" I was hoping it would!"She leans in a bit closer to you and takes off her jacket... thrusting her chest towards you. Spaghetti straps fall off her shoulders. The masked woman leans back and rests her arm on the armrest of the couch... taking in everything. Miss Goddess takes your hand in hers and kneels down. "I'd like to be of service to you, Your Highness." Then she places your hand on her upper breast. Masked Stranger gets up and makes coffee again, her back to you. You see her open the fridge and take out a bottle. She lifts up her mask a bit and swigs straight from the bottle. But you can't pay attention to. “I got you. Look, Megan… I never got to ask this after what happened… you liked him, didn’t you? You liked Jordan?” I asked genuinely.“Yeah, I did. Why?” She looked at me in my eyes.“I was looking at y’all. I’m kind of observant. I might not have known Jordan that long, but he was one of the most talented dudes I have sung with. Plus, to be real, I know when I’m beat. I was kind of checking you out all this time…” I looked into her eyes.My eyes worked my way down her body. She kissed me. It was a short and sweet one. I returned it back with more passion. After we broke it, we exchanged looks and she directed me to the backstage area of the auditorium where we started again. We went into one of the changing rooms in backstage.“Mmm. Damn.”“Yeah. You want me?” She said, teasingly, biting her lip. At this time my penis was erect. She took her top off, showing her bra. She turned around and ground her voluptuous ass on my erection. She was wearing yoga pants.“Oh…” I reacted.She lowered her.
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