" I must have crossed the line. I mean, I know I crossed the line by even allowing the conversation to happen. She sat quietly for a long time, and I ...as content enough to let it lie. When she finally spoke, the pain in her voice wrung my heart. "You've met my boyfriend, right? Things are rough between us lately. He fell off a scaffold at work this summer and he has nerve damage. He is scheduled for surgery in March. Right now, he can't get fully hard, and there is a chance the surgery will. . who the fuck are you?!" Kelly, wait--!" I exclaimed.She, however, shook her head. "No, no. I don't know how the hell yougot in here but I'm... I'm calling the police."I reached out and grabbed her arm, looking at her with eyes thatpleaded with her to stay. "Kelly, please, calm down!" I exclaimed. "Ican explain everything! It's... it's me." I sighed, "It's Jason."* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *"Hahahaha! Oh my god!" laughed Kelly, tears starting to form in hereyes."This isn't funny," I. I started moving my long fingers through my lips getting myself wet. I had my fingernails trimmed to a medium length and the nails were painted a light beige. I always liked how my fingers looked. As I continued to rub myself I saw “Mr. Ed” start to stir. He reached down and gave his cock a few tugs. I spread my lips and inserted one finger inside me. He was stroking his whole length now and I could see it getting bigger. Was he watching me? It felt so good to have a finger in me I inserted. I lifted my hands from her body and carefully put them beside my own legs. Meekly I said, “I don’t get to touch you until you say I can.” She release my nipple and pain faded immediately. She lightly drew circles through my shirt against the angry flesh, making my breathing flutter. “Good boy.” She kissed my lower lip then said, “You’ll do well to remember the rules, as my punishments tend to escalate.” My mind raced to find the right response, “Of course Madeline, I would expect nothing less.