Anthony walked towards the shelf and selected a couple of items. “Open your legs” he commanded, she did so, now trusting him. He leaned down and s...e felt a slick of metal slide around her clitoris. He indicated to the mirror above, and opening her legs, she could see a slim metal clip which was gently grasping her clit, pushing it forward and up. In his other hand Anthony held a bullet vibrator which he rubbed lightly across her nipples before placing it onto her exposed, vulnerable and now. A., he was here on business and Tyronne had told him about mom, sent him to house after calling dad. I heard my dad and John talking a couple days later that they were worried about the guy from LA, both thought mom was a payment to him from Tyronne for some deal of something bad. Don't think anything came of it and never saw guy again, I did see Tyronne at house a few weeks later, I had gotten sick at school and sent home, walking up to house I saw Tyronnes car parked in street, going in side. No words were necessary. Sated, for now. We spoke of how much we had missed each other. Sam told me that with the exception of the absence of sex, then life under lockdown had been fine for her family.“Obviously we are going to take a massive hit financially, but who isn’t?” She went on, “For the first month I got no work at all and then I began to pick up some health translating work for doctors eager to learn what was going on in Italy. It doesn’t pay anything like the corporate stuff I was. Holy shit, I’m so lucky! If she were feeling shy moments before, it’s gone now. Now she’s standing not two feet away from me, one hand wrapped around her waist, the other crossing over her chest in what would have been modest if not for the way her fingers lightly circle her covered nipple. She’s teasing the shit out of me, and though it’s killing me, I’m loving every second of it. The air in the room is sultry from our heavy breathing, and we haven’t even touched yet. Though it is much.