She then starred undoing my pyjama top's buttons I couldn't think anymore I just lied there and acted asleep. She started kissing me all over my body ...lowly playing with my nipples and kissing me on my lips I didn't kiss back e en though I wanted to. Then she started to rubbing her mouth on my Pyjama bottom over my cock. I couldn't resist anymore I just slid down my pyjama bottoms and gave her look of my cock. She was surprised to see me awake and even more surprised that I wanted her to. I was reliving my sneaky voyourism when my bus arrived and as I took my seat I suddenly realised my seat, where I sat watching, had been in illumination from his light, he could see me watching him, even though he was in the dark to me.If what I was thinking was true, he was a dirty old bastard who wanked off to young girls, just what I wanted, and I knew more about him than he me.So you the reader will not be surprised when I say I popped a letter through his door on Saturday Afternoon,. It was only under Sir’s direct order that I was in there now, eyes downcast at the young woman that sat shivering on the couch in front of me. Despite her being a disheveled mess, she was, otherwise, pretty enough. She had dressed in the way that he had liked, draped in a rich, red silk that suited her and was plunged scandalously low in the back. There were diamonds on her fingers and at her lobes, and diamonds encircling her right wrist. An exaggeration if my opinion counted for anything,. I wanted to have the power on this one to insure that I got what I wanted.He set the details, saying we would meet around ten minutes after closing, away from the taxi ranks and we would go back to his, a short walk away. I pulled my dress up over my tits and licked my lips, kissing him gently and walking away, swinging my hips as I did to make sure he was watching... I got back to my friends and continued dancing, not letting any of them in on the secret... At closing, I walked with my friends.