Why don't you open your dress for him?", I suggested.Why don't you open your dress for him?", I suggested. He was dying to fuck her and needed no further encouragement, but I enjoy watching her tease men. "Let him do it", she said drunkenly. "I've got an itchy pussy" she said, as her fingers rubbed her wet crotch even more insistently. "And while he does, go get me another drink, Master. Make it a strong one!" Smiling, I took the empty glass from the coffee table and went into the kitchen to fix her the requested drink. I poured four fingers of vodka into a clean highball glass and added a couple of fingers of ginger ale. Julia was making a delicious drunk slut. I was loving it, and was eager to help. When I got back to the den I discovered that Mark had not yet unbuttoned Julia's dress per her request. |