Yellow really suits you.”“Thank you, Mr. White. You don’t think they are too short, do you?”“Why no. I would say they are just about perfect...”As he said that, Mr. White slid his hands up both of my legs over my knees and onto my lower and then my upper thighs.“I’ve really been working hard at developing my thigh muscles, Mr. White, so that I can get over the hurdles more easily and faster. Do they feel firmer to you?”“I think so, Caroline, but let me just check to be certain.”“Oh, thanks. I’ve. .Hello?" he quietly said. "Will it's me, everything is going to be okay now, just come home son". I knew he was upset. "Okay dad, I love you" He hung up. I sat and waited by the door for him to come home. As soon as he opened that door I grabbed a hold of him and just held him in my arms. I told him I loved him and kissed him softly on his sweet lips, we had always kissed each other on the lips. We both knew it was more then just father and son love, more then fake family love. We had truly. I just know you are going to love Paul. I'mso proud of you. MJ' OMG that text couldn't have come at a better time.Suddenly i was smiling and feeling better about myself and everything.i caught a glimpse of my reflection in the mirror as i turned towardsPaul's room and i was taken aback slightly. There was a beautifulwoman looking back at me and she looked so happy and confident inherself. Mistress was right. i was ready for this.i knocked lightly on Paul's door and it opened almost. I had some knowledge of the action, had read on prostate stimulation, but had never experienced it, and it was like a bypass on my usual sexual function, and I was shaking with pent up excitement. She was very much in control and just when I was about to climax, she stopped all motion and I slowly sunk back to the bed, but still could feel the violation of her finger in my ass. "Do you like this feeling?" she asked. She smiled and moved her finger slowly against my prostate. "I feel very much.