I thrust a few more times and join you in orgasm. Resting your legs to the side, my now softening cock still in you, you look up at me. The smile on ...y face both comforting and slightly worrying. "Even without permission, in direct defiance of a direct command, you came. Not only came, but came hard and squirted. You've been very naughty pet! Lucky for you, I know how to deal with naughty pets!" Bending over I kiss you deeply, lightly tweaking your nipples. "First things first," I say as I. I feel myself shifting in my seat, as my eyes make their way up from the floor. I see a tight pair of denim jeans showing off her athletic body. I linger slowly on her ass as she turns to take her seat two rows in front. Her outfit is topped off with a white low cut top, innocent with flowers on it. Her slightly tanned skin, swan-like neck, and brunette hair amplifies my lust for her, my sexual urge pulsing. I feel my cock squeeze tighter into my pants as I eye the back of her neck. I allow my. A sudden wisp of chilled air kisses the heat imitating from the whetted core of my body. I lick my lips as the delicate pad of my middle finger slides across the tip of my engorged clit. A long, soft moan reverberates from the depths of my throat. Pressing my finger down firmly, I trace the curve of my body until my finger slips inside. I gasp at the sudden intrusion. Sinking in deeper, my finger becomes sodden by the moisture of my eagerness to be pleased. My fingers gladly oblige. I slide my. ‘My play,’ he said. ‘ My vehicle. ‘ So that was it. Apparently Paul had decided that his singular lack of success to that point had been due to the absenceof a ‘ vehicle ‘, some piece of theater art that was custom made for him and him alone, something that had value in itself, but that would also serve to spotlight his wonderful work in mime. The play, as he explained it to me, was set in New Orleans in the thirties, and involved a young mime who was obviously Paul himself. ‘Would you like to.