I picked my moments as carefully as I could when everyone seemed distracted and engrossed in conversation and bent at the hips to check out a particul...r cupboard or reached overly high to see into another the whole time making sure the bottom of by bum was exposed so he, if he was looking, which I assumed he was from time to time, would be able to clearly see what underwear I had on today.I made sure everyone could hear as I announced to my mum I was going round to Sarah’s house. I got. It felt so good to finally be on my own.I headed for the shower and cleaned myself of the days grime which seemed to permeate my body. I was shamefully aware of my belly button piercing and my 'Sissy Slut' tattoo.I made some tea and settled down in front of the television. A short time later there was a text. It was from Master John;'Sissy. Take your first pill now and go straight to bed. Watch the videos that are on your ipad and then go straight to sleep. Do this every night for the rest of. Once she was actually in the shower the light was better. The shower stall she was in was on the corner so she was well illuminated from at least two angles. The light poured over her alabaster skin, illuminating her shapely back and occasional allowed me a brief glimpse of her swaying breasts as she lathered soap into her hair. My cock was hard as a rock by then. I unzipped my pants and began to slowly stroke my rigid meat as I watched. It was hard to keep the field glasses steady as I. He remained motionless for a few seconds, letting me adjust to the feeling of having him inside me. Slowly, he started to move back and forth. My knees went weak and I leaned harder against the shower wall for support. His hands rested on my large breasts and I felt my hard nipples slip between his fingers, aided by the warm water that was streaming down on us.He remained at a slow and steady pace, rocking in and out of me. I felt that familiar feeling starting to build. My breathing increased.