Womanhood for Jenny Chapter 3

This time, it was Barb who looked around to make sure they weren't observed, before sharing a salty, deep kiss with jenny. "You'd better tell me everything, girl. I think I've got the general idea, but I want to hear all about it."

Pulling sweat-suits over damp leotards, they hurried to catch up with the other women waiting at the street door for the after-class lunch ritual.

Doctor Deb came over a few days later for jenny's second 'private' engagement party. Her aerobics class had been especially grueling and jenny was pleasantly tired when she got home. She was looking forward to the party, and had spent yesterday and this morning doing as much of the prep ahead as possible. Now she was glad she had. There was barely time for a quick shower before Doctor Deb and Master came through the front door.

Deb was impressed with jenny's engagement ring, a diamond flanked by two equal sized pearls.

After they devoured the mini pizzas jenny had made from scratch, Master surprised the blushing girl with a specially decorated cake. There was no mistaking the meaning of the dribbles of white icing atop the chocolate frosting.

"I'll bet I'm the only woman in the city tonight getting a cake decorated with a 'pearl necklace,'" jenny quipped.

As Doctor Deb smiled knowingly, Master Charles produced a slim flat jewelry case. When He opened it for her, jenny gasped at the stunning pearl necklace inside. The matching earrings featured pearl solitaires set in heavy dangles. The store's embossed logo inside the lid spoke top-of-the-line. Jenny's gratitude was immediate and heart-felt.

Falling to her knees beside the man she loved, jenny wrapped her arms around His legs, buried her head in His lap and cried for joy, "Oh Master, they're beautiful, so beautiful! I don't even have a present for You, Master. How can I ever thank You enough"

Patiently, He explained that whenever she felt the need of His cock, "Or My whip, for that matter," she should wear the pearls. It would be their private sign that she craved His 'pearls.' Charles told her the remaining item in the box wasn't a bracelet, but rather an anklet, "So when you bend over to put it on, you'll remember what it means."