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She tightened her grip around my wrist. Appearing to examine it, she held it then looked up at me and said, "A lovely, slender wrist looks so much better with a cuff around it." Heaven help me but my cunt flooded. I knocked back my drink, hoping my arousal wasn't obvious but her hand snaked across the table and touched my nipple. "Your body tells the truth, even if you can't bring yourself to."
I told her that I had to go, grabbed my bag and went to leave.
"Pity. Call me. You do still have my card, don't you? Of course you do."
Outside I took deep breaths and hastily made my way home. Front door shut, I leaned against the wall and put my hand on my cunt over my skirt and knickers. I squeezed the nipple she had touched and, lifting my skirt, slipped my hand into my knickers and felt the slippery wetness and rubbed my clit. I took seconds to cum and wondered if I had said her name out loud.
OH MY GOODNESS. Catherine's encounter with the Butcher! I felt myself melting also. The way you described the scene with Val and the mirror.....I have been there many times and loved it!
The plot thickens! I thought I knew what this series was about, and WHO it was about, but now I am no longer sure. Very excited to be following along with you in real time.
Love how you play with sexual tension. I find that the journey is often more fun than the destination.
Thank you all for your comments. I can’t tell you how much I appreciate them
I'm really enjoying this and very much identify with Catherine and had much the same reaction as she did with Melanie when I met the woman who is the love of my life. Thank you