CHARLOTTE
My breathing deepens, my mood rapturous as my two Lovers seduce me. For too long we have not done this, but now...
Michael, behind me, unzips my skirt, then his hands sliding down and inside, he pushes skirt and panties down to my feet in one smooth, practised movement. “Step,” he murmurs, and I lift my feet, freeing myself, to stand naked between them.
My Master glances over my shoulders. I know that look... he and Michael...
He stoops, picking me up; carries me to the bed, then lays me carefully down, head on the pillow. The two of them, still fully dressed, stand over me, smiling down. Exchanging a glance, again my Master withdraws, leisurely unbuttoning his shirt. Michael sits beside me, sweeping his hands over my body.
“What would you like?” he says.
“You.” I brush blond locks from his face. “I´ve missed you.”