" Hmm. Master, while I know I belong to you and that I'd do whatever I could to make sure you were safe and happy, I can see why you're not sure. I'd ...eg you to believe me, but that won't actually help convince you, so let me think. I could shout to her if that's ok. Or you could tie something around my neck before you untie me or..."Kristen came back in the room and put her head back on my knee at this point, so I interrupted Jeremy and said that was enough. With the blinds down, there wasn't. She asked if it made me feel good and did I like to do it and do I do it very often. I said yes to all her questions. I was then surprised to hear her ask if anyone has ever done it for me instead of me having to jerk myself off. I told her no, but I think that would be fun.She said Mark, I would like to do it for you if you wouldn't mind and if you promise never to tell anyone. I kind of hesitated because after all, this was my mother and I had no idea these things can, and most likely, do. " Can't you take your mind out from between your legs for one minute?" asked Lynn, smiling. "Not with you around," said Kerry. "So, what was bothering her?" Well, basically, she feels guilty and conflicted. She told me that she's been fingering herself -- she called it 'pleasuring herself', and blushed every time she said it -- five or six times a day, and she's still horny. She looked it, too; her nipples were hard during the whole exam, and it wasn't that cold in there. I think she was. But we were not; we were just professional friends. I was married to a corporate auditor that I had met in college and she was married to a one time minor league baseball player who was now a computer programmer. Both of us took our marriage vows seriously. Romance between us was not an option and, at least on my part, had never even been considered.That is not to say that I was not attracted to her. I am a male after all and I like the sight of a pretty woman as much as any man. Emily wasn't.