She watches him, then me, as I unlink my cuffs….
You had that one right, James….
…. unbutton my shirt, take it off and remove my shoes. Stripped to the waist and barefoot, I take my chosen crop again and now caress her with it.
It’s the lightest of touches; a butterfly kiss to the skin. And she shivers under the touch, her gaze travels my body….
Checking me out?
And in turn, as I play her, I take the time to look at and appreciate the body of the delicious Charlotte. Although I have seen her naked before, the first time was in that appalling video of her auction: in the most unarousing situation imaginable, with this delightful girl close to tears as she sold herself to the highest bidder….
James….
…. and looking was the last thing on my mind.
The last occasion was on my first visi
