.' I giggle.Lifting my glistening fingers to my own mouth tracing over my lips and then curling my tongue around them. He watches my mouth closely as ... suck on my scented fingers.'Mmmmmm, Mistress tastes so good. You want to taste baby?' My voice is almost a purr.He nods, eyes bright.'Use words, pet. Tell Mistress what you want.' My voice lifts to a louder tone.His own voice is so soft, 'I wish to taste you, Mistress, if I may/''You want to share, pet?' I tilt my head watching carefully,. “Hello… Any?” I closed my mouth. In more than an hour, well a long time, I had received no reply as I sat still in that uncomfortable seat with a hole my arse was sinking through!Sitting was not my choice, those heavy metal cuffs holding my wrists and ankles kept me seated as I moved my head to the sound of a metal chain. I think it was attached to the new-smelling patent leather collar I was wearing. I knew the smell of new leather shoes and mother’s that I had wanked in!Was this punishment. "That looks really good on you- mysterious. Almost like a man vixen" she said into my ear while blowing the remaining hair a bit with a dryer to make it poof out a bit for having more body."Huh? Oh, thanks, it'll be a lot cooler for the rest of the summer," I replied, inwardly thinking 'if only she knew'. I gave her a generous tip and on the way out she told me "Come back any time!"Baseball hat on my head to cover it up, it simply looked like I was just growing my hair out. Returning to my. My hair is brown, also with reddish highlights, and green eyes. When my kids were in school, their friends called me "Mountain Man" because of the full, long hair and beard. I keep getting asked for my autograph when ZZ Top is playing close by.My Wife and I like to play many games to keep our sex life fresh. Sometimes, on long trips, I like to have her flash her tits at truckers to pass the time. Every once in a while, I can talk her into flashing a little more. Before we got a car with a.