Being submissive
Time with my masterIt started in a suite in London. A panoramic view of the Thames, floor to ceiling windows, a set of armchairs placed to enjoy the view. A balcony stretching the length of the room. I arrived, showered, put on some black underwear, the thong accentuated my round arse. I always get so wet in anticipation of this arrival. I know he will be late. I am so tempted to have a play, to feel my wetness but I know I need to save it...