I pulled out my hand from under her crotch and showed her the mini vibrator.“Promise me that you you wont make any sound . No moaning. Understood?�... ,I asked her.She nodded in agreement.I switched on the vibrator and by one hand ,I was squeezing her clit and using the other ,I was rubbing the vibrator across her clit. Rachel was a mess by now. All the crying had made her mascara spread all over her face. Like one of those chicks in orgies and gangbangs. She was breathing heavily and her body was. " Oregon?" she asked."He's a football player. Away game tomorrow." This was on a Friday. "They go up there a day early." Ah. Well, am I an acceptable substitute for your roommate?" she giggled."Well, you're a hell of a lot better looking than he is," I said, surprising myself. She just giggled again. "However, if you want to talk sports-which is what Jake talks about most of the time-be advised that, while I know a lot about football, I know little about swimming." Well, what's to know? It's a. " Good, Now I'm going to count down from 10, and when I hit zero you willbe in a deep trance, ready to obey." Ready to obey." 10... Deeper and Deeper."I wasn't really paying any attention just staring at those amazing lips,they looked so perfect, I was wondering what the lipstick would feellike on my lips... why was I thinking that? That's a strange thought tobe having, but it just looks so luscious ..."0"Chapter 2Now Mistress has asked that I insert this part so that it is clear whathappened. ’ As I stood to leave I watched her fine ass disappear behind the swinging doors that led into the kitchen. Man, she was a good looking woman. I knew I could manage a couple spins around a dance floor if it meant that she’d be holding me up. Stepping out into the sunlight, I put on my glasses. looking up the sidewalk to make sure I wasn’t broad sided again. I started my bike and fastened my helmet. As I revved the motor and eased out into traffic, I could feel the cool air blowing up my.