This was it...I was finally going to have a voyeuristic experience. It’s something that I’d thought of doing while in Amsterdam, but just never got up the nerve. She was stunning. I was immediately drawn to her laugh, her smiles, her love of champagne, her endearing awkwardness and just how overly polite she was. My favorite moments were not what I expected. It wasn’t the nudity or the sex. It wasn’t the filming or watching her get collared. It was the chess game full of wit and a little smack talking. It was the intimacy and passion in each kiss. I envied how natural this was for both of them...how sure they were in their skin, how comfortable with their nakedness. I loved watching her wrap her lips around his cock, sloppy, wet, gagging and I loved watching him jerk the chain and drizzle wax on her. While I wasn’t convinced of her submission, I appreciated her experimentation.