Then I could go on about how I would control her or I would get her to fuck him while I watched. Things like that…. I think you get the drift. Somet...mes theres more than one person. The scenarios change al the time. At first I wasn’t so sure about all that talk, but with time I began to realize it was an extreme turn on not only for him but for me too. One time I told J that the thought of other people in our stories was such a turn on but I would never really want to bring anyone in. Well,. There was this nurse in my room. She had my groin all soaped up and was shaving my private region, stomache, balls, Dick, all of it. Not only did it feel good I had a huge erection. It was early in the morning, I was on sleeping pills, and someone had hold of my cock with warm soapy lather! Tell me would that not lead to a hard on ? Damn I was so embarrassed, she looked up at me with a huge smile, and said good morning sunshine. Early riser I see, rolling her eyes towards my erection and. She turned, picking up a large box, and reached up to place it on the shelf, this time I got an eyeful of her mound, the fabric tight, I could almost make out her pussy lips if I stared hard enough.... "Mr Smith?" I snapped out of my voyeurism, and looked around. A female assistant stood beside me, a small trolley at her side, loaded with goods. "Sorry, miles away. Is this mine?" "Yes, it is. I just need you to check and sign this..." with these words she bent to take a clipboard off the. You have the options to call me Mistress, Miss, Master, Madam, or Maam. Yes Miss Celia, I will obey anything you ask of me, was his reply, and at the time, I smirked. This boy was amusing. Anything? Doubtful. Age? Description? My answer was short, because my doubt had settled. If he is willing to do anything, hes probably very unattractive and old, I muttered to myself, laying back on my bed, phone in hand, my satin sheets sliding against my naked body. Seventeen, maam. I have medium length.