............time to do some training."Mistress attached my lead and led me out into the garden. It must havebeen mid morning. There was a seat set out...for Mistress under a largeparasol; beside it was a table with chilled drinks on. A strange devicewas positioned in front of the chair, a sort of gun with a hopper on thetop filled with tennis balls. At a guess this would be firing the balls Iwould be fetching. "Oh joy," I thought to myself. Mistress sat and untiedthe lead."Now Fifi we will start. Eventually, Sandhya could not bear this “just sex” game and decided to stop it.And now, Samir is all alone and he is really frustrated. As usual, he wakes up in the morning and he is still naked below his waist, and his cock looks still sticky. He looks at his cock with some kind of frustration as he desperately wants someone to hold it and put it in her mouth.With all this frustration in his mind, he takes the shower and goes to his office.Samir reaches his office and walks towards his cabin. It was Alex. She beamed. He was Wearing smart trousers, a designer shirt and a leather jacket. He stood around 6’1” with dark hair which was currently slicked back. She welcomed him in and he gave her a kiss on the cheek. She showed him around her small house briefly, finishing with the lounge. They exchanged small talk and Alex took off his jacket. “How about that coffee?” He inquired. “Oh yeah. I’ve got the pot ready. I’ll put it on.” She skipped barefoot into the kitchen and stood. ‘Sure, we’ll be good,’ Matt replies as the bartender rises the end of the bar and follows you to the ladies room. You walk into the room, it’s quite big, decorated in black, white and gold, it’s quite osentacious and no-one is around. The door behind you opens and you stay perfectly still. You hear the door lock and warm breath on the back of your neck, ‘Expecting something were you?’ his voice asks you as he hitches up your mini skirt and lets his fingers wander up to your hot twitching.