I woke up late afternoon and I heard voice of a man. He asked if I was with Arta. He talked not to me but to my Mistress. My Mistress worked again and I woke up in the worst moment.
Her client wanted me to join them. Arta explained that I was not an escort. I loved her. She always protected me. But this man was interested in our relationship, so he demanded Arta to demonstrate how I served her.
Arta ordered me to give feet massage. I tried to be very obedient and exciting as my fondles and massages her beautiful feet. Then I lifted her foot and my tongue ran over her sole again and again. I felt that her client looked at me and I wanted to be exciting. I wanted my Mistress to be proud of me. During the massage, I took off my blouse and pants. It was so wonderful to kneel in front of my Mistress and play with her feet.
Arta stood up and walked toward the rug. I followed her on my knees. Then we lied down and held each other in our arms. I was naked. The heat coming from Arta's body makes me horny. My Mistress opened her top and her rich breasts jumped up enjoying the sudden freedom. I held my breath gazing Arta's uncovered breasts, her hard nipples. I parted my lips and waited for her command. Words left Arta's lips and I heard that the command “kiss my nipple”. I leaned and obeyed gladly. I kissed her nipples, her breasts and I forgot of the surrounding world.
The sudden words cut my emotions. My Mistress ordered me to stop. I lifted my head and I could not see her client. He left. I was still excited and I took deep breath to calm down. I smiled at my Mistress to cover the trembling of my body.
Arta was angry. She did not was angry with me. It was because of the situation with her client. I felt guilty however; I knew that she did not stare at me. I offered to move my place out of the house to the garden. She disagreed. I begged her. She disagreed and she showed my new place in her bedroom. I would sleep in Arta's bedroom. She placed a rug in front of her bed. She was wonderful Mistress. I love her.
Her client wanted me to join them. Arta explained that I was not an escort. I loved her. She always protected me. But this man was interested in our relationship, so he demanded Arta to demonstrate how I served her.
Arta ordered me to give feet massage. I tried to be very obedient and exciting as my fondles and massages her beautiful feet. Then I lifted her foot and my tongue ran over her sole again and again. I felt that her client looked at me and I wanted to be exciting. I wanted my Mistress to be proud of me. During the massage, I took off my blouse and pants. It was so wonderful to kneel in front of my Mistress and play with her feet.
Arta stood up and walked toward the rug. I followed her on my knees. Then we lied down and held each other in our arms. I was naked. The heat coming from Arta's body makes me horny. My Mistress opened her top and her rich breasts jumped up enjoying the sudden freedom. I held my breath gazing Arta's uncovered breasts, her hard nipples. I parted my lips and waited for her command. Words left Arta's lips and I heard that the command “kiss my nipple”. I leaned and obeyed gladly. I kissed her nipples, her breasts and I forgot of the surrounding world.
The sudden words cut my emotions. My Mistress ordered me to stop. I lifted my head and I could not see her client. He left. I was still excited and I took deep breath to calm down. I smiled at my Mistress to cover the trembling of my body.
Arta was angry. She did not was angry with me. It was because of the situation with her client. I felt guilty however; I knew that she did not stare at me. I offered to move my place out of the house to the garden. She disagreed. I begged her. She disagreed and she showed my new place in her bedroom. I would sleep in Arta's bedroom. She placed a rug in front of her bed. She was wonderful Mistress. I love her.
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