Simon smiled at April's flushed face as he continued to hold on to her.  "Why, you certainly very welcome, April."  She had not disappointed him with her response.  The blush suited her and he was pleased that she had started to call him master of her own free will.  Of course, April could get the chance to exercise the habit of calling him 'master'.  Not today, but he would arrange for those opportunities to crop up enough to suit himself.  Simon idly stirred April's wet nethers as he continued to speak, "You were pretty loud when you came, April.  I like that, there's nothing to be ashamed of in exulting in your release.  It's a good thing that this suite is soundproof...or so the brochures say."<br/><br/>Simon took a seat on the toilet, and moved his arms from under April so that she could sit comfortably in his bare lap as she basked in the afterglow.  He turned April around so she straddled his lap facing him and Simon pushed a damp lock of hair that had fallen over her face away from her face and tucked it behind her ear.  "My dear, if there was a way to preserve this moment forever I would do it, but unfortunately I don't have a camera for the occasion."  Simon's eyes twinkled impishly, "Something to do for next time, perhaps.  A photo shoot in my apartment?"  He then kissed April's lips before awaiting her response.