Harry was refilling his glass with water and ice when Kath entered the kitchen of her apartment. Caught off guard by his presence in the room, her first reaction was to consider taking advantage of the fact that he had his back to the door and immediately returning to her room without doing what she had come to do there in order to avoid an unplanned interaction between the two. However, she couldn't act in time, as he, sensing some movement behind him, turned around, catching her standing near the entrance."Hi," he said, flashing a big, spontaneous smile."Hi, Harry," she replied seriously, trying to appear unshaken but feeling her body trembling inside. The guy was only wearing the dress pants he had worn to work that day, with no shoes or shirt, and as much as she had seen him with even less than that, his body drew her eyes like a watch used in hypnosis sessions, and the sight of those well-defined muscles left her flustered.The truth was, HE left her flustered like no other man

"Harry," she called out with difficulty. "Harry, we can't... We don't have...""Protection, I know. But I just want to touch you," he replied, pushing her down on the table.He slid his hands down her thighs towards the hem of her nightgown and passed through it, reaching the small panties that covered the part he most wanted to get to. It was cotton and pink, matching Kath's fresh, natural look at the moment, which made him smile. He really liked the domineering girl she became in the secret room, but he liked even more to think that, at that moment, he was completing his knowledge of all the women the girl could be in one. That was fascinating!Then he slowly pulled down her panties until he had removed them and discarded them on the table. He returned his hands to the place they had previously covered and played Kath as if she were an instrument he was learning to play and improving every day. He inserted two fingers into her, pressed her clitoris with his thumb, alternated rhythms

Upon arriving at the bathroom, she removed her shoes and asked him to do the same. Since the guy wasn't going to take a shower or do anything with her other than soaping her back, the woman informed him that he should stay dressed. She waited to have his attention before slowly starting to remove her own clothes, gazing at him. She unbuttoned the white silk shirt one button at a time, revealing a white lycra and lace bra covering her small breasts and a small part of her smooth belly. She patiently unzipped the side zipper of the high linen skirt in a bluish-gray tone, letting the fabric slide down her legs, and took a step back, approaching the shower.She placed one hand behind her, undoing the bra clasp, while using the other arm to keep the piece in place, and only discarded it when she was facing away from Harry and towards the shower. Then she removed the matching panties and left them on the floor, finally entering the shower, all the while looking over her shoulder and asking

"Okay, Harry," she said, picking up her clothes and starting to put them on. "If that's the case, you're getting into the game... And I'm glad. She had thought that he had spoken the words out of involvement in the sensations, that he had said everything with meaning. Even though he said he was happy, she couldn't decide whether his explanation was a relief or a disappointment."And you're not going to punish me?" he asked, confused to see her getting dressed."Later. Right now, I need a little rest. And you too, because this is going to be very intense," she said and he liked what he heard, but managed to keep a neutral countenance. At least until he saw her again.In the early evening, Cora went to the guest room and informed him that his boss was waiting for him in the secret room once again. As soon as he arrived, he found her dressed in an outfit that could be described as typical of sadomasochism. A corselet and a tiny latex skirt accompanied a pair of latex boots, which went up

"Did you send for me?" Harry asked, a little annoyed, as he entered the office of the apartment he had been sharing with Kath for a few months. He hadn't even had time to change out of his work clothes because, as soon as he arrived home, Cora informed him that Miss Beauvoir wanted to see him."Yes, darling," she replied, rising from the chair where she was managing some business from home and walking in his direction. She was still dressed in her executive attire, consisting of a beige pantsuit very similar to several others she wore at the office. "It's just that my orders have arrived, and I can't wait to try some of them," she informed, giving a mischievous smile."Okay," he replied, still not very enthusiastic."I'm going to take a quick shower... have a light snack. I assume you'd want to do the same, right?" He simply nodded in agreement as she played with one of his shirt buttons. "In two hours?""That's fine," he breathed deeply, trying to hide his frustration. He should have