"I'm sorry, Master. I didn't want to bother you..." "Nora, you know better than that. Have I ever been so busy that I haven't been able to at least re...pond to your requests?" She averted her eyes while he lectured her. "No, Sir." "I might have given you permission to do exactly what you're doing, in fact. I've done that before, haven't I?" "Yes, Sir." "Do you have any mitigation to offer? Any reason at all why I should not punish you?" She closed her eyes and gulped. "No, Sir." "Everything off.. I could feel those taut muscles ripple beneath my questing tongue. Throwing all caution to the wind, I took his tumescent rod into my mouth and began to lick and suck him. Not long after he pulled me away from him, his passion filled voice informing me, ‘Not yet, my love. Not yet. Somehow, I will give you your pleasure at least once more before I allow my own.’ Attempting to protest that this was unfair to him, all thought fled my mind and he rolled me beneath him, stroking my sensitive flesh. On the last week of the summer, the camp make one week activity regrouping together ladies and boys of any age. So each males and female instructors were paired and assigned to different team. So during this week, that gives us opportunity to create new relationships and naively I begin to be often with a 2 year younger teenager with a well developed woman body hiding her real age. I did not notice that Chantal had a crush on me and since I’m an instructor, I will not allowing me to have a date. May I ask what happened?”“You can, but I’m not going to tell you the long boring story, because it would put us both to sleep. So here’s the short version, I was married for twelve years, and thought everything was fine, until about a year ago, when I discovered, I wasn’t the woman making my husband happy. It was some skinny, blonde-haired trollop half my age. Without cluing me in that we were having problems, he divorced me, and moved in with her. End of story, I’m trying to move on.”“That’s.