Tomorrow night, a different bar, same routine. She got off on it playing the sexy princess, desired but untouchable! But at only 17 years of age, stil... at college, but having learnt nothing except that long blonde hair, pretty face, a great pair of tits and shapely arse, when moved in that certain way, will have men of all ages drooling, she thought she had life by the tail. Her Tail! One day she would meet the son of a rich family, get married and never have to do anything but have a couple of. I went into my bedroom and shut the door to where there was a small opening. He would be able to see me change by looking at the mirror. I took my bottoms off first, then i undid my tops. As I stood in the mirror I gave my tits a grab. I put on a white camisole and white loose shorts. I planned on giving him a little show before he left. I checked the clock. I had about 22 minutes left. I came out of the bedroom with my clothes clinging to my skin. I didn't care to dry myself off first. My. However, she didn't say anything.The next batter walked to load the bases again and I lightly squeezed her bottom when she cheered. The next batter hit a looper between the right and center fielders and everyone started running again. This time the woman turned toward me, bouncing up and down as she cheered, her hands clapping my chest and back. I felt those big, heavy tits flopping up and down my side as she jumped. I could swear that my cock was larger than it had ever been before. I let my. And I went off to work.At lunchtime, I called her up - something I don't always have time to do."Hello?" she answered."Hello, pet. How are things going?" Hello Master!" she said excitedly. "Things are fine. Oh, I'm so happy you called!" Oh?" Well, yes, Master. You hardly ever call me from work! And I never tire of hearing your sexy voice!" she said."I see. Well, I just wanted to call and see how your day was coming along. Now I will be coming home at the regular time tonight. I want you to be.