After Asami and I returned from the shower we sank into the warm water of the pool. I enjoy sitting there, gazing down the length of the Hall watching men and women at each other.

Sometimes I was approached, occasionally naked expectations to get at my cunt, sometimes a chat before getting at my cunt. I did not always say yes, sometimes I had a choice. Very often I had a choice lol. That day with my arm around Asami, we were left alone. Asami leaned into me. I kissed her, she kissed back.

"If I choose a cock for you will you choose one for me?" Asami asked.

"Sorry?"

"Will you fuck a man I choose for you?" Asami repeated.

I was not sure if she was suggesting a sex game or if she was being the therapist again. "I will."

"First choose a man for me."

"Anyone?"

"Anyone you choose."

I looked around. I did not want to give her just any man. I wanted to give her a special man, I wanted to give her Drake, but he was not in. Then I noticed Brad, he had just walked into the Hall. Tall, 30 something and a magnificent tongue. If I was not playing this game I would have asked him myself, perhaps we can swap after she has fucked him.

"Brad, he is just coming in." I pointed him out.

"Go and get him for me."

I stepped out of the pool, grabbed a towel and started towards Brad patting myself dry.

He saw me coming and headed for me. "Gem" he kissed me.

"How are you?"

"Better for seeing you."

"Good, I have a favour to ask."

"Do you? What would that be?"

"I want you to fuck Asami. Do you know her?"

"Everyone knows Asami." Brad looked past me and I followed his gaze.

Asami was talking to the Master, was she asking him to fuck me. Brad took my hand and we walked towards them. The last time, the only time the Master touched me was when I joined the Party. He had kissed my forehead and told me to enjoy. That was when I first fucked with an audience.

"Gem, the Master will fuck you." Asami told me.

The Master was over 70, but he was fit, and I knew both women and men enjoyed his cock.

"We will fuck if you wish Gem?"

Brad and Asami were already on the Master's bed. I could not believe I was invited to the Master's bed. "Yes Master." I know my voice was a mix of surprise and disbelief. I hope my concern for his age did not show in my voice.

He took my hand and led me not to the bed but to the door behind his throne. It was his private pleasure room with five large beds, but we were the only ones there.

I was apprehensive about kissing him, partly because of his age, partly because he was the Master. I remembered Asami told me sex is not always about pleasure for myself, sometimes it is just about giving. I sat on the bed beside him. I touched his leg. He placed an arm around me. His muscles were firm. I touched his chest, it was firm.

He touched my chest. "A nice pair of tits."

"Thank you."

"Lay back."

I lay back on the bed and accepted his kiss. His hand went to my pussy. I was wet and still full of spunk. His fingers played with my bean. He was in no hurry, he demonstrated the care and consideration of an older man. He pressed his body to mine and his fingers to my bean. I came once as he kissed me then again. His hand wet from my cunt moved to my tit. His cock sunk into me. He did not pump, he ground into my bean and I came again. I came a fourth time, only then did he take his pleasure.

"You must forgive an old man. I don't have the stamina I once had."

"Master, you have more stamina than many men. You gave me lots of pleasure."

"You gave me much pleasure. I'm sorry you are going away."

"Going away?"

"Yes I am sending you on a mission. You will be the junior member of the team."

"If I am leaving, can we do it again?"

"If you can get me up we can."

I did and we did.