#251519 - “You will sleep in the cupboard under the stairs, and you will wake me tomorrow by coming to my bedroom and sucking my cock … is that clear? … I AM NOT TO FEEL ANYTHING EXCEPT YOUR MOUTH ON MY DICK IN THE MORNING!!” “Yes Master……” I stumbled back to my bed - it was NOW 5. After a few moments and without bidding, she withdrew my still-hard cock from her mouth, soaped, washed and licked it clean, before raising her eyes demurely towards me for her next instruction. Now I have ALWAYS had ‘a thing’ about women in wet clothes – and this one was certainly NO exception – particularly in view of what I had noticed of her under-garments already! Feeling the clamminess of the soaked material with the warmth of her body radiating through it, caused a distinct stirring deep within me! I caressed her back (confirming my observations of her lack of upper-underwear!), and, venturing my hand lower, I could distinctly feel the clasp of a suspender beneath her skirt.