For my birthday, Princess Natasha gave me to J. an escort of Her acquaintance, to allow me two hours of body worship, something i have been forbidden over the last year and a half.

J. met me at the door of her apartment, looking like a business executive, but for the lacy red top she was wearing.

She is petite and gorgeous, and relaxed me immediately. We sat on the chaise longue, very close, and she slid one stockinged leg onto my leg. i didn’t know what to do, not having done it in so long, and having been trained not to touch beautiful women (Princessa) without Their permission and only where they said. i started to carress J.’s leg and thigh, up to the skin above the gartered stocking, and we were off!

We got down to our lingerie in minutes (of course i was wearing lingerie, what do you think?) and she started to carress and tease my breasts and nipples. It drove me wild to have them treated like a girl’s. She got me on my knees (not too difficult to do) and turned facing away from me and pushed her beuatiful derriere into my face. i kissed it and licked it and spread the cheeks and licked the snall opeing, gently fucking it with my tongue, and she seemed to like that. A lot. i did too, and she noticed my clitty oozing so we slipped a condom over the head of the chastity, which worked a treat.

J. then so gently inserted the plug i had brought, and wrapped it in place with very thin strips of plastic wrap.

We continued our fondling, she with apparent enjoyment and me with groans of delight. (i know, i know, they should have been squeals of delight…and some were) and then we returned to the couch to kiss and fondle and carress.

Then the phone rang. Loudly. J. excused herself for moment to attend and we returned to our recreation. Understand that Princessa denies this very thing to me, as a matter of training and exerting control, but i have always loved making love to women.

Anyway, there we were, entwined, when i heard the apartment door open. It apparently hadn’t been the phone ringing. J. giggled, and whispered, Someone’s here, and i thought to myself, No shit? Maybe it’s a neighbor wanting some sugar, but J kept me in her arms and enraptured, until, suddenly, the curtain to our room was pushed aside, and in strode a gorgeous blonde amazon, black vinyl, ruby lips, smiling wickedly, and without a pause standing behind J. With no preliminaries, she started to spank J, who squealed and wriggled on me (delightful!) and whispered to me, You thought it was going to be your Mistress, didn’t you, but it was MINE! LOL!

What the three of us, J., Mistress P and i, did is a story for another time, but i will tell you this: no cumming for me…but everything but, so to speak.