"Mmm, I've wanted to do this for quite some time, Sir."I momentarily flashed back over those few weeks and realized that she had been seducing me and ... didn't even realize it. To say the least the outfits she wore were very provocative.Zoey grabbed the waistband of my jeans and boxers. She yanked them from my hips, and the head of my cock slapped against her cheek as she pulled them down my legs, letting them pool around my ankles. Her lips parted, encircled the circumcised head and slowly. I sat very patiently. Elation filled me. I was finally in Her presence. ?Now.We have spoken many times before. I know what I am going to do to you. I knowwhat you are going to do. Do you have anything to add? Anything you haven'ttold me yet? Anything to say in your own defense?? A slight smirk rose on herface after her last question. ?No Mistress.? I said strongly, condemning myself to my own doom. A doom Iwas accepting with the glee of a pig rolling in his own excrement. She roseto her feet. The third group from Rochester was finishing up their second week and would be heading back home Friday. Peterson was with them as usual. Last week most of days were spent on the firing range; they had brought some new weapons with them and wanted to get proficient with them at the gun club.As big as New York State was, they were beginning to have trouble with their weapons training ranges. The anti-gun people and the environmentalists had joined together.They were challenging the permits and. A short while later Duncan’s hand was on my shoulder before he began to gently squeeze it.Gingerly, I placed my hand on top of his thigh and was very pleased when no objection was forthcoming. With his hand intensifying its squeezing I slowly move my hand upward and onto his hard bulge. Again, he did not object and our mutual caressing now rambled on for quite a while. When I finally slipped my hand into his shorts and he again said nothing, I was overjoyed. At long last, I got the touch and.