I tried again after some time but the same result. Finally gave up trying and started enjoying the view outside and after some time, I felt something ...etween my legs. I looked down puzzled and I saw him make a vee of his fingers trying to stroke me but without much success. I pushed his hand away coz I was not in the mood after the way he had stopped me from seeing what was in the bag. But he persisted and I gave up trying to stop him- I was pretty hot myself. I raised myself from the seat a. ”“Don’t you wish you were his personal slave?”“Yes.”“He wouldn’t even have to know, would he?”“No.”“It would be hot to be your brother’s secret slave.”Nod.“Say it.”“It would be hot to be my brother’s secret slave.”“Tell me that you want to be my secret slave.”“I want to be your secret slave.”“Do you know what else you could do for your brother?”“What?”“You’d do anything, wouldn’t you?”There was a pause, and I realized that I’d gotten carried away. I was hard as a rock at the sight of my panting. "I couldn't help but smile. No one that had ever known the Mistress -not to mention those that had previously known her as a man - wouldhave ever accused her of being overly observant. If a brick wall fellover on top of her, then the odds favored her never noticing anything.I knew I would probably have to explain everything to her all overagain. "You made a wish for a lawyer, Mistress. Since I didn't thinkyou wanted any more people here than were already here, I made Charliyour lawyer." After. “I’m really sorry honey”, she says as her hand comes to rest over mine. “I just wish I could forget sometimes, ya know?” “Well then let’s forget…” “Lets? As in both of us?” a look of pure innocence on my face “Shh. No more talking…” then I feel her lips against mine, so cool and inviting I just lay her down, and climb on top of her. I push my body against hers as my dick starts to rise. She feels me and pushes back, wanting to feel my dick against her body. She runs her hands down my chest and.