After The Nap

On the dresser the digital clock reads 8:38 pm as my eyes adjust to the slight darkness of the room. As I become fully aware, I’m still on the bed between my legs feel natural and only slightly inflamed. My nipples are jutting and slightly red as if they have been slightly abused while I was out. Abused, jolting to full consciousness, Collins! He not on the bed with me nor as I look around the room is he there.

Moving my feet, surprised that I’m not tied to the bed, My bladder lets me know that I have to drain it before anything else. Getting up rushing to the bathroom, barely making the seat before me bladder begins to drain. Grabbing my hand mirror I put it between my legs looking at my pussy lips, slightly red and swollen but no signs of dried cum on or around them, no tell tale odor of sex

“Yes Gina I washed you while you slept!” Collins voice comes in from the hall and I made you a dinner also?” His head comes between the door and the frame “Why didn’t you tell me you had a camcorder?” a evil smile coming to his face “I’ve even had time to make you some dinner viewing while you slept!”

Oh god what has he been doing while I was ****. Suddenly a scarlett evening gown is thrusted in towards me “You have to dress for dinner, undergarment optional. Taking the dress,having it flow down my body as I slid it up over my head. The cold red silky fabric making my nipples poke out as I step out of the bathroom, finding collins in a black pants and a white shirt, his hand held out to escort me to the dining room

“After you Miss Thompson!”, his left hand coming to rest in the small of my back, making the fabric tighten across my chest. His eyes zeroing in on the bulging material surrounding my nippples “Oh I missed the taste of those darling little buds!”

Leading me into a room with a table set for two, a candelabra lit in the centre. Leading me to a chair, pulling it out before seating me and slowly pushing it in. Leaning down kissing the back of my neck then turning my head and kissing my lips “You look gorgeous!” Moving away to serve me a covered tray “Smoke Salmon in Maple sauce, baby vegetable and Parisian potatoes!” The aroma that waffs up from the plate makes my stomach growl. “Feel free to start eating!” Taking the seat at the other end

Confused I start to nibble at the food on my plate, “Why?, Where did?, what’s next?”

“You must be hungry from all your climaxing today!,” taking a mouthful of fish “From the next town while your slept after cumming from my suckling your breast and as for what’s next well that for nature to decide?