Ethan is smirking at me so obviously, so I pick up my drink menu again to avoid his gaze. It makes him laugh and I try my hardest not to smile. When I...look up at him his eyes are fucking sparkling, and I can’t help the face splitting grin breaks my facade. “That was…” “I know," he says when I trail off, still smiling widely at me. I laugh and shake my head. “I can’t believe--” “Me either," he comments, not letting me finish and we both laugh. Our waiter interrupts our humor fit to see if we. Thank you’ I heard Jacks calming voice say. Without any complaints I heard her leave. I was left with my master. I heard him walk over to my side where he removed my gag allowed my mouth to be able to be shut. I could still taste the woman’s juices in my mouth. I then felt Jacks hands on one of my ankles as I heard a click no longer feeling the cool metal, which he done the same to my other ankle. He came over to me where I heard a click and feeling my wrist be free then the other. I gently and. There was nobody around, just rows of bungalows either side of the street. I made myself get my cock out through the open zip and covered it as best I could with the bottom of my school blazer. With one hand in the blazer pocket I could keep it in position over my stiff cock, or move it to the side whenever I felt like it. This was a game I’d been playing for a while and it gave me a huge thrill daring myself into ever more risky situations.As I approached the end of the quiet street I moved my. She said, strangely like a rather insecure teenager, "Don't you forget about your Mother's needs now that you will be spending so much time with your boyhood fantasy girl." I corrected her. "Oh Mom, you were my first and still are my most constant boyhood fantasy girl." She slapped me playfully. "I bet you say that to all the older women you fuck." I leaned and kissed her tenderly, with the passion of a man in love, gentle, intimate and yet still with the lust that accompanied my feelings for.