“Keep your cock locked for me in that tight little cage. What does it matter if it's making your pecker a little smaller? You've always wanted to be...my little needle-dick, haven't you? If you keep wearing it, you might start being exactly that – my little needle-dick.” She sent me a sexy grin, tossed the ruler aside, and began stroking me again.I fumbled for words. What Mandy was implying sent almost masochistic little trills of excitement through me. But becoming turned on by Mandy telling me. Audrey opens the door and it's a man! He is about forty years old, lean, six feet tall, with slightly gray brown hair. He is wearing a very nice expensive looking gray suit. Audrey closes the door behind him "This is Mr Jones." she said as she looks at me. I recognize him from the drama department he is the dean. Audrey holds the arm of Mr Jones her naked boobs pressed against him. "And this is Missy. She will do anything you want her to do." "Mr Jones looks at me and smiles. "Anything?" . I wanted to dive in and get lost in her shimmering, wet-looking lips.After dinner we opened the second bottle of wine and settled into Pretty Woman and then Dirty Dancing. We enjoyed smiles, laughter and quite a few tears.Cat leaned in and moved my hair away from my tear soaked face. She used a napkin and dried my tears her face just inches from mine.My mind froze and I wasn’t sure what to do.‘Was she going to kiss me? Did I want her to kiss me?’I didn’t know anything. I was lost and captivated. Her husband was rarely able to perform intercourse with his lower half being so poorly functional. With their limited sexual experience, the standard position and the way animals did it were the only ones they could conceive of. He knew that she felt shortchanged by the low frequency of penetration. His libido was low as well so he was receptive to the carefully proposal Anna made. She presented it as a teaching service being part of her role as nanny. That was sufficient rationalization for.