I unzipped my jeans and eased my erection out of my pants. The shaft was hard as a rock and the head was swollen to twice its normal size. It was all ... could do to keep from shooting my jizm all over the side of the house. She then took her towel and walked out of he room. My heart sank. I kept watching waiting for her to come back. Then, to my shock, she suddenly appeared around the corner of the house. My mouth fell open as she stood there wearing her towel watching me. “What are you looking. “no, he introduced me to you, not vice versa, “she said. “yeah, right…well, i’m arjoon, your…step-son,” i managed, finally.She smiled. “come on, let’s not have all these formalities. We’re around the same age, right?” “how old are you?” I asked.“25, why do you ask?”“i’m 23. Do you mind if i ask you something?” and before she could reply to that, i asked her, “why did you marry my dad? He’s…well, he’s nearly 55, that makes him…30 years your senior. You could have married someone younger. Why,. It was like a dream. Exhilerating and yet, almost terrifying, I heard the custodians coming up the hallway, emptying the trash bins, or getting their equipment ready. Master told me he wanted me to pose me provacatively and arch my ass way up! Opening my office door, now totally naked, Master directed me to remove a small toy from my purse, and insert it into my ass. It took some doing as I was not afforded any lube at this time. With my medium sized blue gel plug snugly inserted up my. She sputtered and I thought she was going to choke, but then a smile crept across her face and she said, “i’ll just do that you naughty man, I think that we’re going to get along just fine.” She put her drink down again, turned around, raised her Salwar up and said, “Now unhook me ass hole.” I clumsily undid the clasp on her bra and released it to let it fall away. Arthi dropped the Salwar down and raised her hands to rub her tortured breasts. “That feels much better.” She purred. I hugged her.