He paid no mind, so I figured this wasn't his type of game to play. Instead, I repositioned myself and put his hand on his manhood, rubbing him until he was a tad firm. Unzipped his zipper and only used my tongue, not taking any piece of him in my mouth. My goal wasn't for him to climax, instead just a little foreplay before we got to where we were heading. I knew we had at least another hour to go, which means I had an hour to play but making sure he doesn't get to his point, not without me anyway.
We ended up on a long dirt road, still teasing him in my outfit or lack of thereof, I noticed a huge wooden cabin and lake in the distance. My performance came to a screeching halt, I've never seen anything so beautiful. The sun was shining off of the lake, giving the trees a sparkling effect. Mouth open, eyes wide, Eric tells me that he'll do any and everything to make sure that I remain happy. Once at the cabin, he put the car in park, and got out. Me, still mesmerised just sat and looked over the lake when my door opened. He reaches out his hand to help me out of the car, told me to leave my prison uniform there because we won't be needing it this weekend. Halfway in my birthday suit, I step out onto the freshly manicured grass, and hopped on Eric like a nine year old that just received a pony for her birthday. He didn't stop me from loving on him, he carried me into the cabin, up to our bedroom, and into the shower. I saw him drop his keys and electronic gadgets on the bed but he never took off his clothes.
Girl girl girl, this shower! The shower has marble from the floors, walls, and ceiling. It's like an enclosed box of glass and I would say at least, at the least, ten people could fit inside and be comfortable. Jet stream shower heads in six different directions, and the best part of the shower, a steel bar going around the edges. I guess whomever designed the bathroom had the same thoughts as Eric. I didn't give him time to put me down before ripped off his shirt, buttons flying everywhere, and bit his collar bone a little harder than the normal playful banter. He moaned, sealing the deal for a little roughness. Pushing him away from me, I demand him to take his clothes off. Cocking his head to the side, he stands up straight, and tells me to take them off for him. We both stand at attention, both wanting to be the dominant one within our current situation. Then, Eric raises his voice, as if he were upset, "Now I said! Take them off!" I wasn't use too being submissive, but him yelling at me turned me on even more. I replied with a Yes Sir and started walking towards him with my head down. "That'll be yes Master. Do you understand woman?" He said without a smile, water running over his chest through his ripped shirt like a mini waterfall. "Yes Master!"
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