..“Beta, zara andar ao”, she called me inside her room.“Ok Ma”, I said and walked in.She had her back towards me, like she usually did wheneve... she needed help with her bra.“Zara yeh hook laga do beta.” (please hook my bra for me son)."Acha Ma" (OK Ma), I said and walked closer.By now I had a raging hard on. My dick was about to explode from my pants, ready to spray cum all over the place. My heart was beating fast and I was short of breath. I came up behind her and gasped. She had the sexiest. I watch her walk away, my cock already rock hard at the thought of getting her into bed, i didnt even know her first name!A long 5 minutes passed, so i went up to the room, the door slightly open.As I push it open she points me to the side of the room and says why not put the wine there. I do, not noticing the bathroom door was shut. I turn to face her and without speaking she undoes her coat.My cock twitches and my eyes stare at her, as I see her stood there in a sheer black bra (nipples. This was it. He tensed up, feeling her do the same. In his delirium, he imagined the cracks on the ceiling wiggling free and swirling together in tartaric delight. He spurted. She clenched. And the room burst into flame. Her hair fluttered back from the heat. Her red locks waved like hydras behind her head. ‘Oh… my… honey? Honey!’ Feeling her go suddenly, shockingly limp against him. He cradled her in his arms, tossing her legs over one arm and nestling her head against his shoulder. How did. I was to be Schoolgirl Cum Girl. I finished off the outfit with my red glitter ‘Dorothy’ heels and then admired myself.I looked very, very sexy and very, very deviant. I was going to a comedy club where everyone would be dressed up in their Saturday night gladrags and I would be walking in on Master’s arm attired as a schoolgirl. I was excited, nervous and completely soaked. The evening was fab and the comedian excellent. I clung onto Master’s arm all night and behaved at my absolute.