| After reflection, it is easy to see that Amy and I had flirted with the reality of my sexuality many, many times without fully disclosing the truth about my slavery. We had both hinted at our bisexuality. She seemed innocent and normal (in the vanilla description of normal) with this aura of unspoken cravings. Of course, Robbie was male. I sensed his desire for me after the very first hello. He would hold my glance for uncomfortable lengths of time while during other times, I would notice subtle secret stares that were careful to not catch my attention-- a coy game a lot of men play. The night was to be simple, just having drinks at their home. I did have a slight hesitation having You accompany me. It would be the first time that I would introduce You, my Master, to them. Just being with You invoked the slave within. How would I hide that? I behaved similar to a nervous school girl. All giddy, giggly and blushing at Your every glance. Your very presence always make...
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