"Do you know what this means?" That I will be allowed to cum Master!" I blurted out almost instantly.Roaring with laugher my Master looked back at me ...Such a desperate sissymy lovely Jessica, your clitty is never off your mind!" Yes," Master continued. "Yes you might be able to but not with 2credits!"My heart sank, of course Master would make it hard for me to earn theright to cum and of course he was right my mind was never far from mythrobbing clitty."Jessica I will not remove credits that. But of course in Rodney’s case he’d stolen his best friend’s wife. Not exactly the same thing, but close.“Yeah, I know. The asshole does sound a lot like me,” he said.“And me too,” said Claire. “So...”“Nothing, but I did tell Denise that I would try to get her sister a job. She’s evidently been looking for one but without success. I’ll kind of quietly interview her. She just won’t know I’m doing it,” he said.“Hmm, sounds like it’s going to be an interesting barbecue. But, you gotta be the one. The small fleshy area that has been laid bare between your jeans and your white cotton blouse it is so alluring, its burning holes in my soul to know I am so close to your inner beauty. My fingers trace down the side of your jaw line and across your neck, I find the first button to your blouse and fumble to start with, all because of the pent up anticipation running through my veins.As we continue to kiss, our lips entwine and our saliva lubricates our tongues. The occasional gasp and murmur. As she was about to leave, She stood there, looked at me for a moment and asked “Nethu ena pa panitu iruntha?” (What were you doing yesterday?). I asked her why she was asking. She said “Bayapadatha pa. Nan edhuvum yar kitayum solla maten.” (Don’t worry, I will not tell anyone anything) She looked calm and cool. I wasn’t. I said “Kai adichitu irunthen. Neenga varuvinga nu edhir pakala. Sorry”(I was masturbating, I didn’t expect that you’d come. Sorry.).She laughed out loud. She replied “Idhuka.