" You can if you want but I put a diaphragm in when I was in the bathroom. I haven't been with a man in quite awhile so I'll leave it up to you."Right...then I didn't care about wearing a rubber. I got up close between her legs and rubbed my rock-hard cock up and down the crack of her pussy. Every time I went past her opening I would push an inch of my cock into her.I noticed even as hot as she was that she didn't tell me to fuck her, or stick my cock in her. It was always, "Make love to me. I put it between his feet and began rubbing them on it, giving myself a footjob with Jamie’s feet. I wasn’t sure I had ever felt anything as good, and nearly busted right there.I could feel myself getting closer and closer to cumming, and stopped the footjob just before I exploded. He continued sleeping peacefully, as though nothing was happening. I slid his boxers off of him and spread his legs a little. He continued breathing deeply as I spread his legs out a little further and began to lick. "OK, now you can look."She stood perfectly still for a while. Then she cocked her head to one side, then the other. When I was pretty much convinced she hated it, she broke into a smile and asked, "Mrs. James, do you think I'll ever get this good?" It's certainly worth aiming at, Andrea, but you should understand that Terry is a rare talent. If he stays at it and works hard, his paintings are going to grace a lot of people's walls."Then Mrs. James put an arm over my shoulder and hugged me to. Master protested, ?Madam, please,release her arm.? The woman looked at me and inquired, ?Are you alright, Dear? Where are your clothes, where are you going, where doyou belong?? The elevator began to move. It was going up, but no floorhad been chosen. Master reached to push the button for O/our floor. i wanted to just let slave go,faint, and slump to the floor. But i managed to say, ?Yes, Mistress, i am fine.Master has slave?s clothes, i am going to Master?s car, and i belong withMaster. i am.