Take her to bed

"You...you're incomparable, Jasmine."

She blushed slightly. "Thank you master." Jasmine fidgeted slightly, clasping her hands and shuffling her feet. "Uh...may this one ask a question, master?"

A smile split my face when she bit her lower lip. She wasn't just sexy, but incredibly cute! That "this one" thing, however, was a little much.
"Your name is Jasmine, right? So call yourself that. And for that matter, call me John, not master."

She seemed taken aback by my words. That program must have been something awful to make her think of herself this way, as if she was a piece of furniture. "Ma...John..." She seemed to be getting misty-eyed. "Thank you. Thank you so much!"

I stepped forward and pulled her into a kiss, with one hand wrapped around her waist and the other holding her head against mine. She held me tight and thrust her tongue against mine. Eventually, I broke the kiss. "Now, what was it you wanted to ask me?"

"John...I don't want to seem...demanding, but I...I have been awaiting your touch for nearly a week now, and I dont think I can wait any longer!"

I smiled and led her to the bedroom, pushing her softly down onto the bed and removing my clothes. She sat up on the edge of the bed, eyeing me hungrily.