You spread your legs at one point and I get a quick glimpse of your pink panties. Your toes graze my crotch and you can feel how hard I am. I start ru...bing your leg. I am working my way up your shin, past your knee, and before I can get to your thigh, you jump up and excuse yourself to the restroom. While you're gone I adjust myself so it isn't too obvious how hard you have made me. When you come back I ask you to sit on my lap, but you refuse. You sit back on the desk, and as I try to get back. What was left of the rope wasn't good for much but artistic tucking, so I did that, then stood back to critique my work. I whirled my finger, ordering Karen to turn in a circle; I ended up impressed - it was pretty good, actually.Karen's eyes glowed. "Can I see it, Master?"I frowned, musing, then held up a finger. Striding to the stairwell, I yelled, "Hey!"Pete stuck his head around the door, "Yes?" There is a full-length mirror on the back of my bedroom door - have someone get it and bring it. Eventually he started touching my thigh, and moved it up my skirt, gently stroking my thigh very close to my pussy. I got goosebumps all over and my pussy was dripping wet, throbbing. I wanted him, right there right now. I was ready to go down on him, and suck his dick dry.He then grabs my face, brings me closer and starts sensually kissing me. I reach down to his pants and feel his cock. Hard as fuck, and HUGE. I wanted him. I wanted him bad inside me.I whisper in his ear... "I cant take it. It was our own private little paradise and I intended keeping it that way."Is there anything to drink in the room?" I asked and my son laughed sending a shiver all the way down to my toes,"There's a bottle of the finest champagne mum" he said as he pulled me further into his embrace, "Only the best is good enough for you"I nuzzled my lips into his neck and kissed him tenderly,"Your aftershave is very sexy darling" I whispered, "It's enough to turn a girl's head" I just want it to turn your head.