I grabbed her wrist under the blanket. Stopping her hand. She let out a giggle. I squeezed her leg. My boyfriend wasn't even looking at us. He was watching the movie. I pretended to be tired and turned toward the back of the couch. I kept my hand there. It was down the front of her pants and with the bend of her legs I gained another erotic inch. I knew the blanket was covering our actions so I slid my left hand onto her side. Moving up her shirt, nearly to her breasts. I felt the edge of her bra. It was lacy. Tristian stood up and said he was going to bed. We wished him goodnight.I was at once relieved and scared. With him there we had only so far to go, now how far would it go? We didn't speak. We just sat almost frozen. She looked up, nervously into my eyes. She smiled and licked her lips as she often did. Her pink tongue excited me. She reached down and undid the button of my jeans. She slipped her hand over mine. Then passed it. She got a hold of my zipper and began to pull it. ’ ‘Ready for what?’ ‘For this.’ He said. ‘For what we just did.’ Gia looked at him, not quite understanding what he was talking about. ‘I just think you’re hot.’ She said finally. ‘I just wanted to … you know.’ She shrugged, suddenly she felt too shy to actually finish her sentence. The energy in the office had changed. Suddenly she wasn’t in charge any more. Suddenly she was just an intern sitting on a doctors lap. She shifted uncomfortably. ‘Maybe we should get dressed before anyone walks in.’ She said. He grabbed her around the waist and pulled her close. He pressed a little kiss on her collarbone. ‘Whatever you want mistress.’ He said. Although his words didn’t sound as submissive and obedient any more. ‘I liked the thing you did with your hand.’ He said, ‘On my mouth. You can do that again next time. And you know, if I forget to call you mistress you can be way stricter en punish me, there are some whips in the cupboard. Wait I’ll show you.’ He pushed her off of.
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