I woke up early on the second morning and left for work, with Jade still in bed. I was halfway through my walk to work when Jade messaged me asking, "have you left yet?" I replied, "yes. Miss J."
She said, "I feel so ruff today. It was ridiculously hard getting ready." I asked why, she said, "I couldn't get ready properly. Are you able to get a cheap full length mirror on your way home?"
I said I wasn't sure I'd be able to get one, or that I could afford it. She didn't respond to this but instead said, "I've left you a note. I won't be back till late, probably about 11."
I was a little nervous on my way home at the thought of what Jade's not might contain. I was sure I would have lots of chores to perform when I got home, plus I will either be ignored or hurt. I might have to worship her and then not be allowed to cum. Then a thought crossed my mind - what has she found in my room? My chastity cage? I'd always hidden this from Jade as I'm not sure I could take being locked up and denied for any serious amount of time. But what if she had found it on day two of a weeklong stay? This could make the week very unpleasant.
I was dying to know what was on the list, but I had to make a stop first. As soon as I got home I rushed around the house looking for it. She'd left it in the bedroom. I immediately turned my attention to the tasks Jade had written. She wanted me to clean the bathroom, make the bed and hoover up her hair in the bedroom. Luckily I had a few hours to do this before she got in.
At around 9pm, Jade messaged to tell me, "I've had a really shit day. I might get you to go down on me if I'm not too tired when I get in. I'll tell you when to meet me at the station." She also asked me to run a hot bath ready for her, she added, "I want bubble bath in it and a temp where I can walk in." She also told me, "I decided I want that jam roly polly tonight. Put it in the oven literally just before you leave to get me from the station so it's ready when I get in."
I replied, "yes, Miss J," and did as I was instructed, making sure I was on time to meet her at the station and walk her home. Jade poured herself a glass of water as soon as she got in and went straight upstairs with it. She wasted no time getting in the bath and instructed me to bring her dessert up to her when it was ready so she could eat it in the bath. I delivered her sweet treat and returned downstairs.
A little while later, Jade messages saying, "come and take my bowl and glass away." I went up and collected the empty crockery from the steamy bathroom and took it downstairs. I could hear Jade climbing out of the bath above me.
About half an hour later, Jade messaged me saying, "come upstairs, come crawl as you enter the room. Crawl under the sheets from the bottom of the bed and start licking my pussy. Do not speak or look at me or anything besides the direction you're heading."
I rushed upstairs the second I read the message. Miss J was in bed as I entered and the bedroom was dark other than the glowing screen of a laptop she was watching something on. I was so excited to taste her again, pulling back the duvet was like peeling back the wrapping paper on the best Christmas present ever. I was so excited I was literally shaking.
Crawling between her legs from the bottom of the bed, I could just make out her body from the dim light from the laptop screen through the sheets. As Miss J spread her legs, the duvet lifter a little, letting more light flood into my field of view. I could clearly see Miss J silhouetted against the white bed covers. I pushed my face against smooth black pussy and began to gently tease her with my tongue. I slowly and gently worked my way inside of her waiting hole, but that normally sweet pussy was a little disappointing to start with. Miss J was fresh out of the bath and her usual scent and flavour had been washed away.
Luckily, this was only temporary. As my tongue firmly massaged her throbbing clit, she began to get wet and that sweet familiar scent returned, and her intoxicating flavour filled my mouth. She didn't just get wet, she was soaking. Although it was dark in the room, especially under the duvet, I could tell how wet she was because I could literally feel her dripping on to the mattress.
Of course, these flowing juices were an indication that Miss J was enjoying herself, but the scent and flavour made the experience so much better for me too. I was ravenous and I licked and sucked on her most intimate part. I think Miss J could tell I was enjoying lapping up her juices, as she asked "how do I taste?"
I pulled a way, took a breath and answered, "incredible, Miss J. I can't get enough of you." She told me to grab her ass. This was an incredible treat. I slid my hands between are shapely bottom and the bed, and gently squeezed and massaged her. This also caused her to lift a little off of the bed, which was handy for Miss J's next instruction. She said, "stop licking. Put your face in my pussy, bury it." I did as I was told and closed my mouth. I pushed my face between her legs so that my nose was buried in her sweet-smelling pussy and my mouth was resting between her round ass cheeks. I pushed my face hard against her, so much so that I struggled to breath.
After enjoying her scent and the feeling of Miss J's body pushed against my face for a while, she instructed me to continue licking her. I was so excited and aroused as I sucked her clit into my mouth and my tongue darted across it.
I was so horny, I was humping the bed as I pushed my tongue deeper inside her to lap up her juices. Perhaps I was enjoying myself too much. I got so excited by Miss J's unique flavour that I neglected her wet clit, this resulted in Miss J hitting me around the head and instructing, "lick me properly." My tongue once again return to rub her slippery and lubricated clit, which now felt quite swollen. I was moaning as I licked, a byproduct of my own excitement and realising how turned on Miss J was.
But then sadly the moment seemed to suddenly subside. Miss J forcefully pushed my head away and said, "go away." I asked my owner for permission to wank, Miss J said yes. I assumed this meant I could masturbate downstairs, but as I went to leave the room, Miss J said, "no, here. In the corner."
Miss J listened to me wank as I knelt on the floor. I could still smell Miss J's pussy on my face, something that drove me to wank furiously. I assumed she could probably see me too in the gloom to some extent. She said, "I want to hear me cum. Not just breathing, I want you to sound appreciative." I was already very close to cumming as she made this request, so I didn't have much time to be creative. She added, "make sure you catch it all in your hand, I don't want mess." My fist pounded my hard cock in the dark and I was seconds from shooting my load in my own hand. I moaned loudly as I came, and after said, "thank you, miss J."
I felt like I didn't really deserve an orgasm, as I'd once again failed to make Miss J cum. I was genuinely thankful to Miss J for allowing me to orgasm. After the relief, Miss J told me to get out and go to bed. I head down stairs to my makeshift bed in the living room. Even after writing this, I am still shaking from all the excitement. I haven't washed her off me, I don't want her scent to go. I fell asleep exhausted, and still under the spell of Jade's scent.
