Meeting Bree

"Our first private conversation, he didn't hit on me, he just treated me nice, I was immediately drawn to him and from there he has always been my friend through some very tough times, but again he never judged or berated me."

Vic watched as Angela was telling Jamie all of this and before he knew it, his lips were moving toward hers, "I'm not that nice princess," he said as his lips gently kissed her.

"Ok you two, we don't need to see that stuff," Jamie said from the front, looking to Brandi for support.

"He's right," Brandi said, "and he definitely doesn't need to see a repeat of the other night, which would definitely happen here if you two keep that up."

Vic moved away slowly, "Ok, I'll behave, I don't want to be seen as an old hound. But come on guys, look at her, she's gorgeous, and look at that neck, yum," Vic moved his lips lower to gently kiss her exposed neck causing Angela to giggle. "You wore your hair up on purpose."

"You noticed," Angela said, a little smile playing on her lips, "I know how you like that," she said, once again moving to kiss his lips.

"Ok, Brandi pull over, we're gonna have to change the seating arrangements."

"Noooo," Vic and Angela said together, "we'll stop," Vic said, moving back to his side of the car.

As they finished the drive, Jamie took the opportunity to get to know the girls a bit better, as well as further insight into their connection with Vic. "This all seems surreal, you two have been chatting for like six years? And you're just now meeting? That's just weird."

"His fault," Angie stated, pointing at Vic, "it's not like I didn't suggest it or even offer to go to Canada, but he was all concerned about the age thing."

Vic rolled his eyes, "You would think that after all this time, she would have moved on from that. Sweetie that was like five years ago, and then you needed a break and disappeared, then I had things happen and disappeared for a bit. And then you met and married the man of your dreams."

"No, my dream man didn't let me come to Canada," Angela stated, looking deeply into Vic's eyes.

"Oh look, they have our table," Vic said and moved away from the conversation.

"Now you see what I'm up against." Angela said to Jamie, watching Vic leave.

"Hmm, maybe we can fix that while we're here," Jamie said as he moved into the restaurant with the girls.

Vic and Jamie held the girls seats out and then took their own as the waiter arrived to take their drink order.

As the waiter left to get their drinks, Vic excused himself to the men's room, leaving Jamie with the two girls.

"Ok, you have to tell me, what's the joke?"

"I don't understand," Brandi said, "what do you mean, 'the joke'?"

"Vic is famous for this, I can't tell you how many times he has sucked me into believing something totally off the wall and then busting me for it. I just want to be on the winning side this time."

"I mean, you two put on quite the show on the way here, very believable, but I just want to get him for once, so I would appreciate if you would allow me the opportunity to bust him."

Brandi and Angela looked at one another and started laughing, "Sorry Jamie," Angie said, "it's not a joke this time. Everything you've heard is true."

"Ok, say that it is," Jamie replied, "then what is it about him that you like? After all he is quite a bit older than you."

"Yes, he is, but at the same time, he and I can communicate on a level that doesn't have anything to do with age. And it's not that I 'like' him, Jamie, I've been in love with him for a very long time."

"But what about your husband, don't you love him?"

"Yes, I do. I love Brad, but, well, Vic owns me." Angela said looking first at Jamie and then at Brandi.

Jamie was speechless as he looked from one girl to the other.

"Don't look at me," Brandi said, "I've already been down this road with her and it hasn't changed."

"I was there when they first met, and from that day to this, it's been the same thing."

"Ok, but what does that mean, 'he owns you'?" Jamie questioned.

"It means that there is nothing that he would ever ask or demand of me that I wouldn't do." Angie replied with a shrug.

"That just seems so out there," Jamie said, trying hard to comprehend what was being said.

"It's true, Jamie," Brandi said, "I've seen it with my own eyes. He's had her do some things that I never thought she would be open to, but if he says 'do' then Angie does."

Angie excused herself from the table leaving Brandi and Jamie all alone.

"You're totally serious?" Jamie asked again.

"Well, she is at least," Brandi said with a smile, "she loves the big dummy. If he told her to get under the table and service him with her mouth, she wouldn't even hesitate."

"Wow, where do I order those?" Jamie responded.

Brandi laughed, "You don't. You have to create them. Don't get me wrong, I've never seen him ever put her in a situation of danger or compromise. Just situations where there is an element of danger, and she loves it."

"She totally trusts him, and knows that he would never endanger her, I guess that's why it works."

"Does she really love him?" Jamie asked, "I'm not trying to judge, but I've seen Vic go through a lot and I don't want him hurt."

"Don't worry, she loves him, just watch her and him tonight. Believe me, I was with them last night and thought I was going to have to use a hose to separate them." Brandi laughed.

Vic returned to the table, "So, Jamie, you done talking about me now?"

"Pretty much, glad you know me so well." Jamie responded.

Angie returned, and looked around the table, as Vic stood to get her seat, "What did I miss?" She asked.

"Nothing much, just my buddy being over protective." Vic responded.

As he sat her, he bent over to whisper in her ear, "I missed you pet," running the tip of his tongue along the back of her neck.

Angie shuddered, and turned to him with a smile on her face, "Keep that up and there could be a public incident."

Brandi looked to see if Jamie was watching, "told you."

"So V, what you having to eat?" Jamie asked?

"V?" Angela asked.

"That's what the guys call him back home. Don't look at me that way, you all have your little code names. What is it he calls you? I know it's not Angie or Ange or even Angela."

Angie looked over at Brandi and smiled, "Bree, he calls me Bree. It's my middle name, Breane, but he shortened it to Bree."

"To answer your question James, I'm having the steak, medium well with rice pilaf and I haven't decided on dessert yet. You?"

"Hmm, well the steak looks good, so I guess I'm gonna have the same."

"Pet?"

"I'll go with the filet mignon, medium rare and a salad."

Brandi put her menu down and said, "Let's make that two."

After the waiter left with their order, Vic noticed that there was a balcony off the restaurant overlooking the city. Looking at Angie, he said, "Care to join me on the balcony?"

"I'd love to," Angela replied, rising from her chair and taking his hand. "We'll be right back," she told the two remaining at the table.

"Uhuh, remember you're in a public place you two," Brandi reminded them.

They exited onto the balcony and stood looking over the lights of the city together, "It's a beautiful night," Vic said.

"It is," Angie replied.

There was an uncomfortable silence as the two of them realized that for the first time they were truly alone with the other.

Vic moved in behind Angie, wrapping his arms around her waist and gently leaning her back against his chest. "You have no idea how long I have thought about doing this very thing," he spoke softly into her ear.

"Baby, it's not any longer than I've thought about it, I can assure you. Do you have any idea how many times I've dreamt of just leaning back into you just like this? Or how many times I've gone to sleep wishing it was you that was holding me?"

"And now that it's happening, I have to keep pinching myself and wondering if it's real or if I'm going to wake up and find that it's just another cruel dream."

"Or nightmare," Vic joked.

"Cut that out!" Angie said turning to slap Vic on the shoulder, "I have never felt that way about you, NEVER! And I don't want to hear you talking like that, I love you Vic, I truly do."

"I'm sorry, I know better, it's just...well it's strange Bree. You're gorgeous, young, and vibrant and god you smell delicious and I'm...well I'm just me. It's still hard for me to grasp."

"Well get over yourself and figure it out." Bree responded, "I'm not going anywhere."

Gently, he reached out to take her chin in his fingers and pull her face to his, sucking her bottom lip into his mouth in a gentle kiss. A low moan escaped both of them as they moved together, their arms encircling one another gently.

Vic moved back to look into her hooded eyes, "If we keep this up, I may not be able to go back in to eat without getting arrested."

Angela looked him in the eye, "If you'd like I could take care of that for you Sir."

A shiver went down his spine, "Mmm pet, you say the most delicious things. Are you wet?"

"I've been wet for two days," she responded, "I feel like I'm ready to explode."

Vic looked at her, taking in her beauty as he ran his fingertips up the outside of her bare arm, "I may want to taste some of that as an appetizer."

It was Angela's turn to shiver at the thought of him tasting her nectar in such a public place. "I'm yours to do with as you wish," she whispered huskily into his neck as she moved her lips up for another deep kiss.

"Ahem."

They both looked at the door where their waiter discreetly waited for their attention, "You're pardon sir, but dinner will be served in a few minutes."

"Thank you, we'll be right there." Vic said to him, turning to take Angie's hand, "Come Bree, let's not keep our friends waiting."

Angie moved in front of Vic, leading the way into the restaurant. Looking back over her shoulder she said, "I don't want everyone looking at what belongs to me," as she ran her hand lightly over the obvious bulge in his pants.

A low growl emanated from his throat at her touch, "The things I want to do to you.."

"...are all things the things that I want you to do," she finished.

They moved inside and arrived at their table as the waiter arrived with their meals.

As they took their seat, Angela adjusted her chair to be closer to Vic.

Jamie looked over at Brandi, "I'm beginning to see what you mean."

"Do I dare ask what you two are talking about?" Vic questioned.

"It's nothing V, just an observation, you're so paranoid," his friend quipped.

They settled in and began to eat, chatting amongst themselves and finding that it was very comfortable. Brandi told them about her kids, Angie talked about the children in her dance class and Jamie talked about his two children.

Angela noticed that Vic was very quiet through all of this and asked if everything was alright.

"Everything is fine pet," he replied, "you have to remember that my youngest is 17, so I don't have any cute stories to add. I'm just enjoying listening."

Angie leaned over and rested her head on his shoulder, "I love you," she whispered.

He turned his face to hers, "And I you pet," as he lowered his lips to hers, gently kissing her.

As they sat there, listening to the softly played jazz in the background, just enjoying the peaceful setting, Angela moved her chair a little closer to Vic.

"At this rate you'll be on his knee before he has his espresso and brandy," Jamie joked.

"Don't give her any ideas," Brandi replied, laughing at her friend.

Vic moved his hand below the table and gently caressed the inside of Angela's knee, moving his fingers in little circles up the inside of her thigh.

Her head laying on his shoulder, she gently purred as he continued to tease her flesh.

The waiter arrived with the espressos and brandy, along with each person's desired dessert.

Vic put a little dessert on his fork and moved it to Angela's lips. She licked at her lips, watching him for a reaction, her eyes smiling as she teased him. "What's wrong baby? I just want to make sure I get it all."

"She keeps that up, and I'll need a cold shower," Jamie quipped.

"You and me both cowboy," Brandi said.

Vic slipped his hand beneath the hem of her short dress, "You're skin is so smooth pet."

"I had to be ready for you baby," she purred as she opened her legs to allow him access.

Vic leaned over to Angie and whispered in her ear, "Move your dress back until your bare ass is sitting on the seat, let your dress gather up."

Angela blushed as she moved to obey the command, her pussy dampening with the thought of how exposed she would be if anyone cared to look.

Jamie saw her squirming and looked at Brandi, "Do we want to know?" he asked.

"Probably not, but at the same time I wonder what has her blushing."

"He can make her cum without touching her, " Brandi whispered to Jamie.

"Get out!" Jamie replied.

"No, it's true, I've seen it happen," Brandi said.

"Ok, so let me understand this," Jamie started, looking at Angela, "this guy over here," pointing at Vic, "can make you cum without touching you?"

"Mmhmm" Angie replied, looking over at Vic, smiling as she blushed.

Jamie looked at Vic, raising his eyebrows, "What the fuck dude? You never told me about these super powers. When did you become the big Dom?"

Vic laughed at Jamie, "I'm no 'big Dom'," he replied. "But at the same time, we have an understanding, she belongs to me, and I am her Master."

"Dude, she's married!" Jamie replied.

"Yes, she is," Vic said looking at Bree, "but she still belongs to me."

Jamie just shook his head laughing, "This is so fucked up."

"I won't argue that," Vic replied, "I should have told her years ago to come to me, but I didn't and someone else took advantage of that. I have no one to blame but myself."

Angela just smiled, "But you're here now baby."

Jamie looked at Angela, "And you're seriously alright with this?"

"What's not to be alright with?" She replied, "You have no idea how hot it is to know that you have no control and that you are completely submitted to someone. "

"So if he told you to hand you your underwear right now.." Jamie started.

"He wouldn't even finish the sentence and they'd be in his hand." Angie finished.

"Ok, what did he just whisper to you?" Jamie asked, totally intrigued.

Angela looked to Vic before saying anything. Vic nodded to her to continue.

"He told me to move my dress up until it was just my ass on the seat.

"Holy shit!" Jamie exclaimed, "And you did it?"

"Of course, he told me to, I do whatever he says." Angela replied.

"And you find that exciting?"

Angela blushed again, "I find it very exciting."

Brandi smirked, "I don't think you're the only one that finds it exciting Ange," she said, looking down at Jamie's lap. It was his turn to blush.

Vic placed his hand on the inside of Angela's thigh and started moving it higher.

A small sigh escaped her lips, as she spread her legs apart to allow him better access.

An older lady at another table noticed the location of his hand in her lap. Angie saw her looking her eyes getting big, as she looked up into Angie's eyes.

Angela smiled at her. The older lady looked shocked for a moment before adapting a smile of her own and winking at Angie.

Vic's finger came in contact with her thong, causing a small gasp from Angie.

Jamie looked at Vic, "I never knew you had it in you," he said with a smile while taking a sip of his brandy.

"We're all full of surprises my friend." Vic replied. "Excuse us for a few moments," Vic said, rising and taking Angie's hand, "come with me pet."

Angie rose to follow him, a small smile on her lips as she looked at the older lady watching her again. To her surprise, the older lady gave her the 'thumbs up' sign as they moved toward the balcony door.

"Why are we out here baby," Angie asked, looking into Vic's eyes.

"I didn't want to be doing this and answering questions at the same time, there's time enough for questions after you and Brandi drop us off at the hotel."

"Who said I was going home tonight?" Angie asked.

Vic looked at her, "I did. I'll not have you do something that would raise suspicion or put yourself in a position that would compromise you."

"But you'll let me lift my dress and sit bare assed on a chair in a crowded restaurant?" Angie retorted.

"We have to have some fun lover," Vic said, drawing Angie's face to his in a deep kiss, his tongue spearing into Angie's mouth.

As Angie surrendered to the kiss, her mouth opening to give her Master full access to her tongue, she felt his hand once again sliding under her dress. She moaned into his mouth at the touch of his hand.

"Oh god," she whispered as she felt his hand for the very first time push aside her thong and move through her moist pussy lips, "I love your touch," she whispered as she pushed her hips forward wanting him to invade her even more.

He removed his cum smeared fingers and wiped them across his lips, moving forward to kiss her again. Angie moaned as she ran her tongue over his mouth, licking him clean of her juices. The taste of herself mixed with the slight tinge of brandy on his lips was like sensory overload for her, she began to feel the building of climax happening between her legs. "I'm so close," she said to him softly, "please, may I cum?" she begged.

Vic moved his lips to her earlobe, capturing it between his teeth and nibbling on it gently. "You may cum pet in 10.."

"Oh god," she husked.

So many times she had cum like this through their chats and even on the phone, but now his lips were next to her ear, his hand was again between her legs stroking her pussy from the wrong side of her thong.

"9," he continued, his fingers pulling her thong tight enough to split her pussy lips. "8," he whispered.

She could feel it building and willed him to go faster, the sense of her impending climax was all she could give thought to. But she knew to beg him to let her cum sooner would only delay the process.

She felt like she were losing all control of her body functions as his breathing invaded her ear, "7," he said, as his finger again moved inside her panties to run across her lips.

"6....5....4," he continued, his fingers picking up the pace over her clit, pushing her ever closer to the edge. She felt as though she were on the precipice by her fingernails, but knew that she had to hang on, she couldn't cum without his approval.

"3....2....1," 'so close,' she thought, 'so very close, please, oh please, let it end' her body was straining against her orgasm, wanting just to release, but awaiting that final command.

Vic moved his fingers down through her pussy once again, teasing her opening, moving ever lower, until he was teasing his fingertip across the rosebud of her asshole."

"NOW!" he commanded, as he shoved his finger up her ass at the same time.

It was like all sound ceased for her at that moment in time, as her climax rushed through her, forcing him to hold her up from collapsing, as wave after wave crested and then subsided through her body, "Oh Master," she moaned into his lips as she kissed him deeply, "I so needed you to do that," she said as she moved her hand down to grasp his erection through his pants, "Please, may I have your cum?" she asked, looking pleadingly into his eyes.

"All in good time my pet, all in good time. For now we must return to our friends, they must be wondering where we've gone."

"Brandi won't be surprised at all," Angie said, giggling, "she knows us, remember?"

Vic smiled, "True, but poor Jamie would have a seizure if he knew."

Vic took her hand and led her once again toward the door leading into the restaurant.

Looking out through the tinted glass, barely able to make out the couple and their movements, Jamie turned to Brandi as she studied the same picture, her lips slightly parted. "What do you suppose their doing?" he asked.