Chapter Nine
The dinner with Diane had been on Tuesday night, and we had set things up for her to come over on Saturday. On Thursday evening, I came home from work and found Justine waiting in the living room. She had on a T-shirt and some panties and sat on the couch with her legs spread.
“Hello,” I said, standing before the couch and grinning.
“Hello,” she replied, looking up at me. “Get on your knees.”
I did as she commanded and looked at her expectantly. I was surprised to have the games begin so quickly after I got home, but it made me happy, too.
“Are you mine?” she asked lovingly. “Do you belong to me? Is your flesh mine to enjoy and to command?”
“Of course,” I said, my c**k stiffening with my submission.
“Good,” she replied, leaning forward and stroking my head. “I want you
