Chapter Five
Daphne looped the towel over the bar and stripped off her clothing. There wasn’t much. She kicked off her boots and skinned out of her jacket and trousers. I glanced up briefly and saw her completely bare except for white cotton stockings as she folded her clothing on the counter.
I looked away quickly. Only a cat may gaze at a queen.
She selected a long crop from the pegs above the counter and turned to regard me. “Caught you looking, you naughty boy,” she said cheerfully. “I intended to spare your bottom for now, but my cunny is ever so in need of a good licking, and I find the experience more agreeable when I redden you a bit first- foreplay, don’t you know. So, an excuse is always good to have”
Forbidden to speak, I only lowered my head a bit more to acknowledge her do
