Guests over

Last night we had some very good friends over for dinner and a movie. Slave came out of the bedroom with makeup on, first time in a few years. She looked good. She then proceeded to kiss me to try and get her lipstick all over my lips. Satisfied with the result, she went about getting dinner ready for our friends.

Discovering we were out of Brownie mix, she sent me off to the grocery store to pick up some last minute supplies. As I was leaving, I looked at her and said, "I want something before I go."
She smiled and started to raise her shirt.
I shook my head.
She turned around and went to lower her jeans to show me her markings.
No not that.
We went into the bedroom, where she then tried to take her clothes off.
No.
"With your makeup on and lipstick, I wanna see that mouth wrapped around my cock."
She smiled and dropped to her knees while I dropped my trousers.
Pornstar moment! We didn't have time to finish so I left to get the brownies with a set of blueballs.
The dinner went off well. At one point I brought out our little toy chest, paraded it in front of our friends, to the shock, horror and concern of my slave, only to place it on the floor to be used as a laptop stand.
She did call me master once while they were over. I told her to take her plate of chicken, with perhaps a bit of the Master voice. She immeadiatley switched into slave mode, and it rolled out. We're not sure if they noticed!