” “Do you like tall men?” He asked. “I don’t mind them. Greg, you know I’m into girls don’t you?” “Are you?” “Yes, but I don’t...mind a nice thick cock from time to time.” I saw his Adam’s apple bob and his eyes were virtually burning through my towel. “What do you think about when you masturbate?” I asked. His eyes widened at my question and his mouth opened as if he’d seen a ghost. “I…I think about you.” “Greg, if I let you do things today, would you last a bit longer?” “Yes!” He said. I could smell the sweat on her and I instantly got hard. When I adjusted myself it was game over. She laughed and said "Is that for me!?" I said "Yes of course by your sister might of forgot something shouldn't we wa...?" Before I could even get those words out of my mouth she straddled me and stuck her tongue down my throat. She was wearing spanked so short that the bottom of her perfect ass was hanging out of them. After just a few seconds she ripped off her shirt her perfect tits in my face. He was so into trying this it was crazy! He even told me he jerked himself to some of the pictures I sent to him. As we sat and drank, he seemed to be more and more of an old pervert and I was liking it. I decided to give him some tips. I mentioned some of her interests, hobbies and work. I encouraged him to be really aggressive but not pushy. Finally, because of his age, I would introduce him as my old neighbor. It was on for the following Saturday! I made plans for a late lunch at a trendy. "They stepped out onto the steps of the townhouse. A gentle snow fell. The Mistress pulled a set of keys from her small purse. With a push of a button, a rapid double beep pierced in the night.Master took Kristen by the hand. They accompanied the Mistress onto the sidewalk. The other slave followed behind just far enough to give her leash a slight slack."I am going to have a little get together after the holidays. Something a little less formal," the Mistress said. "Please, bring Kristen. I'll.