I said I'd like that. She said it's a date then. I raced home and was stroking my dick before I got to my room. Thursday dragged on and I couldn't tak... my eyes off of Mrs. Black. Between classes I went to the restroom and jacked off. After school Mrs. Black said not to forget my swimsuit Friday, I told her I won't. After going home and stroking, I took my shower.Finally school ended and I headed to billies house.She was pulling up when I rounded the corner. She waved and said to come in. I. I laughed at that. I reached out and took her hand."I love you, mom." I love you, too, sweetie. But if I had a dick, would you love me more?"* * *That night, I was alone in my bed. Phyllis was in her own bed, savingherself for our wedding night. We were allowed to kiss, but that was it.She couldn't even touch my budding breasts without being spanked.I wondered why Mistress hadn't come up with a pet name for Phyllis. Shedeserved one, too. It would make her seem softer, more feminine. Let's. .. but there's definitely something about the forced fantasy that gets me going, and at that moment it seemed like the most likely possibility. Holding onto the remote that I'd found on the shelf, I experimented a bit with the buttons, watching the movements of the cock so that I'd know what to do. It did all sorts of cool things, pump up and down a bit, vibrate, spin, and circle like a cock blender. I couldn't wait to get it inside me.Finally I stopped its motion I put condom on it and some. ...looked into my eyes and flashed that beautiful smile. I could feel my nipples tingle and was starting to grow some wood down my leg. it was really hard not to lean over and kiss those luscious lips attached to that smile.He said he would text me when he was free the next day and we could get to know each other better for a few hours.The next morning I hopped out of bed, headed straight for the shower and got ready for meeting with Bill. I cleaned out, shaved all over and took care to shave.