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It depends upon the circumstances at the time.” As he was saying that I felt my pussy muscles tense up and I imagined myself laying Oral Sex naked over Ethan’s lap and his hand coming down, over and over, onto my bare butt. “Thank you Master Ethan.” “Another thing naked girl, I will use all of your body as and when I like, and how I like.” “Yes Master Ethan.” “Starting from tomorrow you will take your shower at 8 am every morning and you will continue going to the shower dressed as you were this morning. The only things that will change are that you will shower every day in the men’s bathroom on the floor below, in the cubicle nearest the entrance door, the one with no curtain, and that each morning you will shave your whole body below your neck.” “Yes Master Ethan, does that include shaving all my pubic hair off?” “What part of the words ‘whole body’ don’t you understand?” “Sorry Master, Yes Master.” I quietly said. As we were talking I felt something moving between my thighs and looked down to see Ethan’s right foot, minus his shoe, moving towards my uncovered pussy. I gasped as his big toe touched my exposed clit. He waggled it about and within a minute I orgasmed, right there, in front of him and in a public cafe. As my waves of pleasure subsided I looked around and was pleased to see that no one reality was taking any notice of me; but I was still so embarrassed and humiliated. The only places that I’d orgasmed before were private places and definitely with no one else around to watch me. “Was that your first public orgasm naked girl?” Ethan asked. “Yes Master.” I quietly replied. “Well get used to it, it will happen quite a lot from now on.” My face got redder, but at the same time I was sort of looking forward to it. I suddenly thought that it was a good job that the back of my dress wasn’t under my butt. If it had been I would be very embarrassed going back to my room with a big wet patch on the back of it. “Right naked girl, I’m leaving now. This is your one time chance to ignore this meeting. If you are in the men’s shower at 8 am tomorrow I will assume that you agree to everything that I have told you. We will meet again here tomorrow at the same time and you will bring your course schedule with you. I need to know when you will be unavailable. If you are not there at 8 am tomorrow I’ll assume that you don’t have the courage to meet your bodily requirements and we will never speak Brunette again.” With that Ethan pulled his big toe giving head from in my pussy, slipped his shoe back on, got up and left, not looking back even Cock Sucking once. I just sat there for ages trying to absorb everything that had just been said and happened. As I sat there I realised that my knees blowjob were still wide open and that my pussy was still leaking like a tap. I grabbed a few of the paper napkins and pushed them to my pussy before closing my knees. I didn’t want to leave a little puddle when I stood up. My thoughts ranged from, I’m crazy, what the hell am I doing here? To why did he go, why didn’t he take me to a place where lots of people would be and fuck me with everyone watching. I thought that that was what I wanted, but did I have the courage to become a total slut, okay nor in the true meaning of the word, or was it? Would Ethan tell me to fuck any man that asked me, or that he old me to?” I was confused. When I eventually got to my feet I checked the chair and picked up the wet napkins. “That's it,” panted Anael. giving head I wondered how good I would be now at Brunette fucking and sucking if I had let him or the man and a friend, fuck my mouth Cock Sucking and my ass at the same time? “No, we wouldn’t, would we?” I said through clenched teeth as Elena’s façade of anxiety flowed from Oral Sex her shoulders like a discarded disguise. “That decision belonged to you,” she admitted. That number has been disconnected, or is not in service at this time.” “D…daddy! She made an effort to slip free and this time Edwin let her go. It was my blowjob attempt to washed, the cum scent from me. Though her husband was trying to keep her quiet, she moaned and hissed through his fingers. I don’t like myself. Never had any man produced in her such intense feelings, such passionate abandonment. She was reality surprisingly overdressed; she was actually wearing boots. “Come on, Anna… I thought you prefer vagina?” I remark.