Hello Master,
I figured I had the time now, so I should write this right away, as I know you like details. The two hours went by fast and I completely, honestly, loved every minute of those two hours.
I thought you were never going to let me get that dumb blouse off! Hmm...again your slut's lack of patience very evident...shocker, huh? But seriously felt like I was suffocating in the thing...I enjoyed playing with my tits for you very much. The reaction is harder to let go...still a little inhibited there by the norms society has established. I never was one for following the crowd much though, so am slowly chipping away at the ideas that a slut shouldn't enjoy herself the way I do with and for you.
I especially liked pulling on my nipples for you...that one second right before my fingers slip off and the nipple slips through sends jolts to my pussy and makes me crazy...biting my nipples hurts, but I know you like to see my nipples pull through my teeth, and after the pain goes away a few seconds afterwards, it feels good...that good kind of burning sensation that spreads...kind of like ripples in the water (jeez...should have been a poet...)