” A final tug drew the restrictive garment down just a bit more. “Comfy?” I mocked. “No, Mistress.” I smiled & gave him a little kiss on the...cheek. “Perfect, you look so curvy & feminine, & that steel boning so improves your posture.” Dejectedly he nodded his agreement, as if he had any choice in the matter. “Now hurry on downstairs; Tyrone will be here for me soon & remember, he is Master Tyrone or Sir to you. I must finish dressing.” He curtsied as best as could, so restricted was he within. However, I knew if I did that, I could turn out to be the laughing stock of the baseball team. So, I swallowed my pride and joined. I was expecting most of them to say something, but none of them said a word. I was surrounded by naked guys, all of whom were getting wet and letting the soap run down their bodies and we were just talking about the game and whatever else came to mind. We never discussed the size of our cocks or anything sexual for that matter. For the first time, I felt. My Geisha positioned herself closer to me so I could caress her body through the silken night gown she wore, and swirled my hand over the smoothness of her in the same practised way her hands swept over me.It felt like a life time since my last embrace with a woman and I thought it would end quickly. So did she I think, but the more turned on I became the more I wanted to be inside her, not just getting a hand job, but actually getting laid. I offered another thousand baht but she said no. Two. As he made it to me I quickly took off my panties and dropped them to the floor. He sat down next to me, and just watched as I caressed my clit, staring into his eyes. I raised my arm and he grabbed my wrist with such force I thought he was mad at me, at first, but he moved my hand to his face and sniffed my fingers. He then placed them in his mouth, tasting my teen nectar. He moved his mouth to mine kissing me roughly and rubbing my pussy with his grown man digits. He leaned back, and looked.