stream after stream of his hot cum into her. He collapsed on top of her and then realizing that he might be too heavy for her, he rolled so that he was lying beside her, his arms holding her warmth against him. He never wanted to move. He wanted to stay in the shadow of this magnificent woman forever. Matthew went downstairs to get a tray with water and ice and glasses to replenish the liquids in their sated bodies. He took the water to Zeta first and then to Bryan and Ariel. Zeta told him that he was not allowed to dress and he performed his duties completely naked. After he delivered the water to Bryan and Ariel, he ran a bath for Zeta and scrubbed her back and washed her entire body. When he towel dried her and fetched her robe for her, he was allowed to take a bath himself, in her used bath water.
Until Later The evening did not come to an end until it was nearly dawn. The men walked back to the bar where they had left their cars. The women had the advantage of a very short commute to work. It was simply a matter of walking downstairs and into the den. Matthew asked permission to call Zeta and she granted the permission. Ariel did not. She told Bryan that she would call him. The women were in their robes and extremely quiet as the men left. They watched through the front window as the men walked down the street. Finally Zeta said, “Maybe we should have called a taxi for them.” “They’re in great shape. The walk will do them good.” The women sat in the comfy living room chairs and Ariel said, “What the hell happened?” “It was wonderful whatever it was.” “I didn’t know you were into being a dominatrix.” “Neither did I.” Zeta was searching her mind for the words to describe to herself how she used to feel so vulnerable to men. She was not ready to articulate her feelings on the subject but she was reviewing the evening. When the men came to the table, she had a memory of the men in the past coming on to her at the end of the evening. Every one knew, or thought they did, that fat girls put out easily so if a guy could not pick up someone, as the evening got late, he could have his pick of the wallflowers, many of whom were bigger girls. The only reason she had never talked about this to Ariel was because until this evening she was not even aware of this feeling. She enjoyed talking to the guys in the bar and the invite back to the house was perfectly natural. It was only as the evening went on, sitting and talking in the kitchen, that Zeta had that old feeling flood her brain. She had the notion that she should be grateful for the attention and it angered her. She wanted to be in charge. She wanted to be on top. She wanted to have things her way. It might have been the change brought about by the success of their business. It might have been a fear of letting herself slip back into those old habits of hers where she had to be so happy for the crumbs off someone else’s table. As soon as she took charge, she could see Matthew’s interest emerge in an entirely different manner. She asked Ariel, “Did you enjoy the evening?” Ariel just laughed. “What do you think?” Then she said, “I had no idea that you had that side to you. I just didn’t.” Zeta smiled but she did not answer. She was not ready yet to explain how new this was to her.
Men at Work The men did not say much on the way home and in spite of how tired they were in the morning, they went to work. Each of them stayed at their desks, working on things that did not take a lot of concentration. Each of them was reliving the night before with assorted excited feelings running through their minds. It was not the kind of thing that they could discuss in the coffee room but both of them knew that they needed to talk about it. At least they knew that they wanted to talk about it. Bryan stopped at Matthew’s desk after lunch and asked if he was going to the gym after work. Matthew nodded. “I think that I