To do it with a girl... er...woman." I smiled at his sudden coyness. "After what we just did, honey, I think you can say "fuck" in front of your mothe..., don"t you?", I grinned. "I guess so, Mom", said Charles flashing me one of his cute, dimpled smiles. "Did you... um.. did you come too?" "No, baby," I admitted, "But we"ve got all night to remedy that situation." "You mean I can fuck you again?", smiled Charles. He looked like all his birthdays had come at once. I guess in a way, they had!. Unusually, I came twice, oncewhile I was bouncing up and down on the client's pole, and the other timebent over the desk while my boss fucked me from behind. The two men hadgreat stamina and even after the best part of an hour had not yet come. Iwas now on my knees between them, practising my recently acquireddeepthroating skills on each of them in turn while wanking the other,when out of the former of my eye, I saw the director mouth the words "Dothe voice!"I narrowly avoided rolling my eyes -. It's a blue Mercedes doing five miles an hour. She's on the phone."Knowing someone was driving while talking on a cell phone made me almost as mad as missing a four-foot putt on number seventeen and having to hear Hiram snicker."This is the Judge," I broke in. "Stop her and go over the car with a fine tooth comb. Let's get every charge against her we can." Don't we need some reason to stop her, Jimmy?" Boyd asked."Does she have both hands on the wheel?" No, she doesn't. Should she?" It's the. She took an empty seat and continued talking with her friends, in German.I continued to kneel by her chair, knees still widely spread, hands behind my back, chest thrust forward - a forgotten slave at her mistress's feet. I felt heat growing between my thighs. I wondered what my friends thought of me now. Were they shocked to see me here, dressed as a slave, obedient to a woman's wishes? Did they think I was just playing a role, that tomorrow I would be the carefree, innocent American student.