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"This is your position when we are together. It is the basic position you will get in unless told otherwise. You may touch my leg only. Do not touch yourself at all. That is, unless I tell you to do so and then you will do exactly as I say and when I say."

Jessica saw that the other couples on the stage were seated the same way. "Are they all masters and subs?" she asked in a shy whisper and then wondered why she was feeling that way.

"Yes, they are. Even out host and her two boy toys. You may look around discreetly but no staring, it's even ruder here than it normally is, especially for a sub. A master or mistress on the other hand is free to look as he or she may. Although staring at another master can be dangerous unless he or she are showing off they're prized possession or invite it."

A naked waitress in a French maid's cap arrived to take their drink order. She was short and cute, a cascade of long, blonde hair only allowed brief glimpses of her pert breasts. Her sex was only inches away from Jessica's eyes. Jessica could see the dusting of fine, blonde hair covering it. She licked her lips again and never realized it.

Jake gave the waitress the order and as she left, he whispered to Jessica, "If you keep looking at women, and licking your lips, someone is gong to take you up on your offer."

Jessica's eyes had been on the blonde's ass as she walked away. Her head snapped around to Jake and she protested, "I've never.... I couldn't.... I wouldn't.... I...." The grin on Jake's face made her drop her eyes. She was protesting too much, she realized.

"You'd be surprised what you could and would do under certain circumstances. As for never, I believe that, but you've thought about it, haven't you?"

Jessica nodded slowly and then whispered, "I did once in college but was scared to death by it. Being branded a lesbian wouldn't have been fun and anyway, I was drunk and horny as hell. So was she for that matter. I don't know if she even remembered it later when she sobered up."

"She remembered, believe me, especially if she started it. She probably wasn't as drunk as she seemed to be. You were a freshman, if I don't miss my guess and if you were, you were had in more ways than one."

"I was a freshman alright and you're probably right about being used. I got approached by at least a dozen other girls over the next few weeks. I turned down all of them of course but...." Jessica paused for a second and then added, "There were a couple that I later regretted turning down. I even still fantasize about one of them."

Jake's hand caressed her hair and then rubbed her neck. "If you ever see anyone who reminds you of her, point her out, and I'll see what I can arrange with her master," he said to gauge her reaction.

Jessica wondered if she could or would if presented with the situation. Jake's hand moved off her shoulder and down across her upper chest to cup and gently squeeze her left breast. She bit her lip and looked around to see if anyone was watching.

A sub across the room quickly turned her head and whispered to her master. Jessica moaned when he glanced her way and watched Jake caressing her breast. Her shoulders went back as she pressed the breast forward. She felt a surge in her pussy as she covertly watched the couple looking at her.

"Is your pussy getting wet?" Jake asked her softly.

Jessica tilted her head back a little and then nodded. "I like being watched. Jackson's eyes were driving me crazy in the car. Now these strangers are watching and it excites me in a strange way."

"You are an exhibitionist in that case. I had always thought you might be from the way you dressed all slick and tailored but always completely covered. They are usually the ones that want to show it all off but are afraid to. They fear rejection or ridicule more than public outrage. They know if they ever start then they will be hooked on the thrill."

Jessica was thinking about what he said when he pinched and rolled her nipple. She moaned deeply and leaned her head back father to rest on the seat. Jake now had access to her whole chest and fondled both her breasts randomly, pausing every so often to pinch a hard, sensitive nipple. She moaned each time he did.

By the time Jake's hand left her breasts, she was breathing raggedly. She had been watching the couple across the way and then the waitress had shown back up with the drinks. Once again her blond muff was only a little ways away. On impulse, Jessica lifted her head and took a quick lick up one of the puffy outer lips.

The blonde grinned down at her. "Oh, yeah, my favorite type of tip."

"She can do better than that," Jake said looking at Jessica with a frown. "I didn't giver permission to do that but she's still in training so put your foot up on the seat and give her a chance to do it right. You'll be her second pussy ever."

"Neat," the waitress replied as she did as she was told. Her pussy slowly settled toward Jessica's face.

Jessica whimpered softly but she wasn't sure if it was fear or passion. Jake and the waitress were both smiling at her encouragingly. She could see the couple across the way looking in her direction. Licking a pussy while being drunk when she was young and in college was one thing but now and in public to boot, was something else completely.

The word "public" hung in her brain and became "pub lick." Jessica started to giggle but the waitress's pussy touched her lips. The giggle came out as a loud groan and she buried her tongue in the sweet, wet opening to the waitress's sex. Memories of a similar flavor shot across her mind and she groaned again.

The waitress made a soft sound of pleasure and rocked her hips. "She sure isn't shy, is she?" the waitress said to Jake.

"It doesn't look that way," was his reply.