A beautiful hour glass figure stretched out on his bed with a dark damp spot right under her greedy little pussy. "Detailed, slave." "I went to work a...ter the spanking I received this morning for being a brat," she started, blushing slightly. Her legs were rubbing together again. "I wore the crotchless panties you instructed me to wear and had in the vibrator you gave me as you requested," she muttered, looking down. "Look at me," he demanded, his voice strong and firm but not threatening. She. " Really? Sorry to disturb you, do you want to hang out?" I already have plans this evening." Oh, you said at work earlier you were free." Some thing's come up." I bet it has," Melissa said with a giggle."Don't be funny, Lissa," Steve said in a mock stern voice. "Anyhow, I have to go." OK, see you at work tomorrow." Take care." You too."Steve put the phone down, his hard-on had faded. He had once had a thing for Melissa, but since discovering men that had fizzled out. Sure, he still fantasized. Grabbing my own cock, imagining it was me on the screen, I spread the steadily flowing pre-cum all over my cock tip and up and down the shaft. I completely kicked off my underpants as I was unable to spread my legs and also took off my tee shirt.I looked in the bedside cabinet to see if there was anything I could use as a lube and was delighted to find some along with a long vibrator dildo shaped exactly like a hard cock about twelve inches long and 2 inches thick. I began to wonder what it. “it’s fine. Don’t worry about it too much”. She said. “just don’t let anyone else catch you.”“oh okay” I said. I felt a little relieved but the sexual tension was still there. I could feel it. I knew she did too. The way she smiled wasn’t the usual curtsy way a landlady would. Was she flirting? Was it a cue? I knew I hadn’t the guts to act on it. I was not very good at talking to women. And I’m still not. Especially one as feisty as pragati. She made me nervous. One moment she would act all.