a little question

I slip into the tub and Emma snuggles up to me cooing happly. "Emma can I ask you something?" I ask as I put my chin on her shoulder. "Hmm..sure thing." She moans as I start to caress her stomach. "Why did you run for the door?" "Could'nt you just have opened it like you did when you sent me the beer?" She freeze's

"I...I guess I wasnt thinking...when I heard your voice I just sorta panicked!" She laughs nervously. "Hmm...you are supriseingly cute when you want to be." I say as I kiss the nape of her neck. "Hunn..that feels good!" She moans at the attention. "So you'r sensitive here huh?" I chuckle before I start to suck on her neck.

"Oh J-Johnny..I.." She squirms at the attention. I start to tenderly knead her breasts, very lightly strokeing the tips of her nipples with my finger's. "Hunh...s-so good!" She bites her index finger. I take my right hand off her breast and lightly walk my fingers down her body. I reach her pussy and pinch her swolen clit with my thumb and forefinger. "AHUH! I-I'm cuming!!" She goes riged for a few seconds before relaxing.

She lyes in my arms panting heavely before turning around and wraping her legs around me. "That was unfair of you!" She pouts playfully. "How so?" I ask. "well I'm suposed to be your sex **** right?" "So I'm the one who needs to please YOU!" "Not the other way around!" She mewls sadly. "E-Emma...I didnt mean that.." "I was just angery.." I whisper.

"Well I didnt say no, did I?" She grins impishly at me. "Emma?!" I'm a bit taken aback by this response. "I dont mind being the little **** girl...that is only if I can find a nice and loveing master.." She looks at me sticking her lower lip out. "Will you be my master?" (She is obviously up to something, but.... should I?)