Michael had lost thirty pounds since then and was back to his trim, college form. He ran a hand through his short, brown hair as he prepared to report...his progress to Mistress.“Michael!” a voice came from downstairs, as if reading his mind.He grinned, hurried from the room and headed downstairs to attend to his Goddess.Mike entered the living room and found his one and only where he'd left her. Janet was sprawled out on the sofa, reading. She lowered her book and looked up as he entered.“It's. He laughed, she giggled.He hailed a cab.They slipped inside, all arms and legs. He gave his address to the driver.He kissed her. She kissed back. Both smelling of the alcohol they had consumed but neither noticing. He was hard. She was still dancing to the beat.He kissed her as the lights flashed by the windows, hands stroking, teasing, keeping her fire alight, but not too bright. Nothing was certain. Not yet.He placed a hand on her leg, and then slightly higher, apart from another giggle she. More

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