I told him to come over that night and I would fuck him while you watched. Gosh, Mom, that was really arrogant of me.”“You were very arrogant sexu...lly. You knew you were something very, very special and you planned to use it just as you wanted.”“I don’t remember Matt coming over. What happened?”“I will get to that. Bert was at our house when we got home. I fell into his arms, crying about what you were doing. He told me to let him handle it. He programmed you then, right on the spot. He. The tights were stretched all the way up to my chest! ‘By the way, darling, call me, Polly,’ I said, bending over to fix my silver open toe sandals on my nylon feet.Meanwhile Harry struggled at first but eventually got his full-bottomed, long sleeve black Lycra leotard on over his black tights. I couldn’t believe how tight it was over his plump arse, and how the fabric glimmered in the light. Harry smoothed his hands over his arse and chest, and in such a soft but sissy voice said ‘Ooh fucking. Meanwhile I was also being handled all over by so many now wiping up the gizem, volume, no fuss, no muss, just business as usual. I wasn’t made to feel embarrassed.I was silly calm with the orgasm, so good, so relaxing and didn’t care what they might do in response. Being the only one naked among them, certainly the only one having an orgasm ejaculating, didn’t really bother me and I enjoyed the gentle groping, actually okay in my butt crack familiar to Sister Jane’s. But I sensed the anointers. But she was not interested at that time.So from there, I took her for a long drive. While talking to her on the way, I forgot how long we have come. We crossed outskirts of Bangalore. I stopped my car and asked her to come out of the car. It was the rainy season, so outside it was a cool vibe. I just held her hand and asked her for a walk. She agreed and came holding my hand. After a little while, she asked me that we should go back to the car. So I said, “We will go back only if you kiss me.”.