We lingered after breakfast in our booth reading the local paper, neither of us wanting to go anywhere too quickly due to the incessant rain. Of cours..., she had to continually lean across the booth to show me this or that in the paper but it was really about showing me her tiny tits in public. She knew it drove me crazy and it seemed I was in for a day of teasing.She had this cute little shit-eating grin that she would put on when she was showing off and knew that I wouldn’t do anything in. I loved this feeling, for however long it lasted. The feeling of being controlled, having to submit to someone who controlled my need. I whimpered low in my throat as he slid his hand down my chest, lightly brushing my aching nipples, down my stomach, tracing his fingers around my navel as I whimpered louder. I heard his chuckle in my ear making me gasp. “Poor, poor Kitten, so ready, so wet.” His voice was full of desire, his words brushing over every part of me, my breath coming in pants. . More

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