“I did not tell you to use your hands, did I?” His voice is low and rough. I bite my lip briefly before whispering, “No Master.” He lets go of...my head and leans back. “SUCK IT!” His whispered demand spurs me into action. I put my hands on my knees and grip them tightly as I lean forward. Once again, my mouth is on him. I feel him watching as my head bobs up and down his length. He’s trained me in properly giving him a blow job. I can take his entire length and not gag. If I gag he gets very. Perhaps we want to have someone with us."Bless her, she knew the time was right to make our dreams a reality, and she couldn't have thought of a nicer person to ask."Does Sean know you're going to seduce me?" No, but I know he wouldn't mind." Yeah, well I'm not so sure. If he was here, it might be different. I've never thought about it." Liar. Your eyes tell a different story. I know you've thought it." Thinking about it, and doing it, are two different things. That's probably why I don't. ”“May I see you?”“I want you to see me - but I want to tell you before you open my boxers, we’re not going to do anything today, but look and touch. I want you to be sure this is what you want and you’re doing this because you want it to happen, not because someone else told you how they felt, being naked with me.”“But what if I like what I see so much, I want it all today?”“If that happens, you’ll still have to wait, because when we leave this motel, you’ll still be wanting it all.”She had the. It sounded great, but I needed another opinion so I woke mum up and together with her sleepy head on my shoulder we listened to the recording I'd made."Well, what do you think, mum?"She reached up on her tip toes and nuzzled my neck."I think we should take it to the agency, Johnny, it's brilliant." Is it catchy enough?"She giggled and asked me to go back to bed. "It's more than catchy, Johnny, and you know it is, but why not take it further and make it into a song?" I've never written a song,.