MADELEINE BOULLIER<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Jess here and I noticed you two since yesterday in the Bar Cyclades where we were having lunch and we were impressed how close you two looked and to be honest, it is the reason why we decided to approach you today. As Jess said earlier that we are thinking about experimenting in this lifestyle and we are curious about it and willing to learn, and seeing you two so close like this gave us the courage to join you for a conversation."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Oh really? You have been spying on us?"</strong>I grinned.<strong>"It is quite alright, we are used to being stared at. We are quite open about it. I lead her around on a leash at home too. We have lots of people who know us in Camden and in that part of London it is nothing unusual to see lifestylers like us out in public in D-s roles. In the centre of London it is different, more touristy, but I sometimes take her on a leash there too, to go shopping or see a show. And for the fun. She loves it, being led around in public like that gets her very wet."</strong><br/><br/>Then Tabitha made a joke at her friends expense. I watched the two of them interact. Now that these things were happening and Tabitha was doing more of the talking I began to understand more who was likely to be the top and who the bottom in their relationship.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Hmmm, and I wonder why you are speaking French now.. Is it because you heard that this beautiful woman here... is French originally? You should speak with her I guess to practice your tongue."<br/><br/>"Ooops did practicing the tongue sound too naughty?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>I chuckled. These two were nice people. Very friendly and relaxed about things.<strong>"Of course Jessica, you can practice your tongue on me, I will allow it. If you are good and do as I say."</strong>I winked at her and laughed at her expression. It was always fun to tease.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Yes, I think my family would have a fit, and that's putting it lightly. Things have been going well for us, though."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>I smiled at Jessica and then she spoke with Mai, so I let my slave respond on our behalf. It would be nice to hear the story of how we met from her.<br/><br/>The talk moved on to London more and we shared anecdotes about the city. It was surprising we lived so close. My thoughts strayed to the two of them beginning to try out a D-s life style and if they lived close I could give them some tuition back home too.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"We actually arrived here yesterday and from what we saw so far, it looks amazing. And the way you just described all these things hints out that we are in for a pleasant time. Oh by the way, how long have you been here?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"We have been here a week and we have two more weeks. If you are here for two also it is possible we might share the same return flight."</strong><br/><br/>I cast a look over their bodies and smiled,<strong>"But even if you had said nothing I would know you had just arrived, your pale skin gives you away. You should watch out, the sun here is strong."</strong><br/><br/>Mai was now up on all fours. I ran a loving hand down over her bottom and checked the butt plug, wiggling it and twisting it around a little to tease and arouse her, pushing against it a few times to give her the enjoyment I know she loves. She is quite the fan of anal sex in many forms, and I loved to indulge her naughty cravings. My free hand I put underneath her and cupped a dangling breast. She'd oiled herself so her soft flesh was slippery but I could still do this. I began to massage her breast, gripping the tit near its base and making a ring of my fingers and thumb, sliding my grip down towards her teat, repeating the motion over and over. The massage was part of the process to aid lactation. I had to do this several times a day, though sometimes I made Mai do it to herself while I watched, or played with some other part of her body. She was so cute I couldn't keep my hands and mouth off her most of the time.<br/><br/>My breast massaging combined with my other hand pushing the plug in and letting it slide out a little again was fun. I moved to the other breast and massaged that also and after a couple of minutes was delighted to be rewarded with a little squirt of milk.<br/><br/><strong>"Good girl, Mai. I'll put the milking cups back on you later."</strong>As a treat I rolled and thumbed her pierced nipples for a while, making her bells jingle. She shuddered and let out little whimpers of pleasure.<strong>"Mmm, I know you want to come, you've not had fun for a couple of days. Perhaps after lunch I'll make you put on a little show for our new friends."</strong><br/><br/>Continuing to pleasure Mai, above and below I looked at the two women.<strong>"If you two are serious about this lifestyle you need to give it a lot of thought. It is a big change. If you want to talk about it, why not come back to our apartment? Mai will fix us some lunch."</strong>