An Experimental Conversation (4)
Come in slave and kneel right over there. You're stroking to an edge. Good - I appreciate respect.
If you can't guess, among my formidable assets, my legs tend to stand out - especially when they're sheathed in a nice pair of boots.
Do you like my legs, slave? Repeat that - only louder.
They're long and slender. They're so smooth. Can you imagine what it would feel like to rub your cheek against the soft and creamy insides of my thighs? What would it feel like to trace your lips along their length, feathery light touches teasing me toward orgasm as you move from ankle—to calf—to thigh?
I want you to note the time, then, begin stroking at a medium speed. When you reach the edge, note the time again and write down EXACTLY how long it took you to get to the edge.
When you are done, you may kiss my thigh, then, go find Mistress Amy.