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Click here"I feel bad about Mike. Not bad for Mike, bad about having believed Mike. He didn't love me for one minute. When I think back I know that now."
A gentle knock came to our door. Janice sat on the bed in only her bra and I pulled on my robe to open the door. Standing outside was the woman who delivered our dinner. She was no longer in uniform. She was in a baggy t-shirt and jeans. I opened the door wide and she came in.
"If you would like, you can kick off your shoes and get comfortable."
She sat in a chair near the cart with our dinner dishes on it and took off her walking shoes. I walked to Janice and as I sat on the bed I spread her legs a little. Our visitor noticed.
"What would you like us to call you?"
"Carla."
Janice asked, "Carla, why did you come back?"
"I've been thinking about you both since I was here before. I love how such a beautiful woman responds to you, Sir. I loved how I felt when you had me do things I would never do on my own. I keep thinking about you watching me take off my bra. You looked like you thought my breasts were nice looking. I came back to feel that way again."
"I told Nick that if you came back you would want him to fuck you."
"I dare not hope for that."
Janice nodded. "If she asked for that she would be a slut in her own mind."
"Take off your clothes." I said it softly.
"I'm ashamed."
"Do it anyway."
Wanting to read more . This is the second BDSM story that i have ever read...AL
Good pace to this story. Nice intro with real emotion and yet salvaged by education and understanding the needs of others. Good plot. Can't wait to read more. Very hot.
I did not imagine that I could read something like this with interest.