Re: In praise of Emily

Babes, we had a good evening too. Yesterday I had James suck my tool, but he was clumsy and I pushed the guy off. He fell short I am afraid. But things are good this morning…we’re reprising Christmas morning-remember when James brought up the croissants? I’ve got your weakling working my tool right now-which makes it difficult to tap this into the tablet. Still, he is sucking very nice indeed and Mags lies across my chest, using her phone to capture you a mini movie of it all. Mags was a little coy at first doing this, but she is smiling and giggling now. She even taunts the guy. ‘Have you licked his balls yet? Get on with it. That’s where he makes babies from you know.’ Its neat, so sexy and you have to hear it, Mags using that husky voice of hers.

[Short break babe-I’m going to feed the guy some goo]

You’d be proud babe…he took the lot. Some trickled down his chin but Mags wiped that up with a finger and James sucked the seed off her pinkie. I’ve sent the guy to go and shower and then cook us breakfast. Mags begs seconds on the cock and she licks and sucks delicately. I know what she is doing, slowly awakening it again so that she can have some cream in her horn. Mags can be soft, gentle, delicately seductive, its as if she were a different perfume for different occasions. Watching her suck the snake, her paps hanging down and gently swaying, her sex all gooey from the night, is pretty neat. She was madam last night at the gig you know. The band was a hard rock act, all driving guitars and virtuoso interludes. Mags thrusts her sex in perfect rhythm to that stuff. You can see she lets her self consciousness go, all her instincts slip down to her pubes and she gyrates as if she is fucking there and then. I like the way she closes her eyes and opens her pretty mouth when she does that. She is riding the edge, almost on top of a climax just thinking about the music and the sex. A couple of guys notice her and rub their crotches against her rear. The audience is packed in a bit, so that’s dead easy. Mags glances at me, asking for approval and I nod. She starts to grind her rear back against this guy. She is driving him nuts, gyrating her rear against the bulge in his pants. He whispers in her ear and she glances my way again. I smile and she leads the guy off to the back of the auditorium. Of course I am concerned for her safety-you understand babe! I find them in the back corridor to the john. She has his cock out, milking the fucker. She is snogging the guy and working his meat. He can’t handle it and I watch his mouth open in a groan. You can’t hear a thing remember because of the music, but you know. The guy is gasping and then the little spurts charge out. They splash on her expensive leather trousers. I am beside them now stroking her hair. ‘Lick the fucking mess up man.’ He ain’t especially big, but he is aroused so he thinks he might argue the toss (yes-pun intended). ‘Do as you are fucking well told!’ I growl, fixing him with my stare. Mags is aroused by this. You can see her eyes blazing. You can see she is turned on silly by the idea of a fight. There is another appraisal of my physique hand shandy man checking out his chances. He drops suddenly to his knees and laps the goo off the hips of my bird. She lets him, and looks up at me, enjoying my stern expression. There is more jizz on her hand and wrist, and she presents this to him. Dry lips work over her skin, over the bracelet of her watch and he is soon enough finished. ‘You can go,’ I bark, ‘and don’t forget your fucking manners in the future.’

Mags has potential darling. She has missed out for so long with her sap husband back then, she is really ready now. Let’s discuss this more when you are home. She’ll still be your maid. You’ll still be her mistress, I will insist on that. But she is ready for the lifestyle.

Now my man Duncan. Good to hear the guy is working at it all. Remember you’re a discerning lady babes-we been doing things. Seduce the guy. Work out what you like about that snobby sex. Play the siren. You might want a play mate when you get home and I reckon I could train him to be an accomplice. Perhaps he becomes part of some parties. It might help James to understand when and how you like to ride. Fucking with his boss will be James’ thing don’t you think? Jezz