. I went to school with his son."Hi, Mr. Ott." You kids having any trouble?" I don't think he's suspicious ... but one never knows."No, we're fine. Ju...t going to the park to swing on this beautiful day." Need a ride?" Hmm ... he Might be a tiny bit suspicious."No, thanks. It's OK. We'd rather walk." Well ... if you're sure..." The pause paused ... and grew longer. He's just lazing along ... driving on the wrong side of the street ... we're not stopping ... he's undecided. "Say hi to your dad. One finger is never satisfying enough for me, so I tried two and that was enough to get me started.I rubbed and pinched my nipples until they were hard. With two fingers inside my honey pot and my thumb rubbing my clitoris, I’d not felt so good, especially with the water spraying on my face and body. When I was close to climaxing, I inserted a third finger to finish me off. It was good but not as satisfying as the real thing.After I got out of the shower, I knew what I was going to wear. You. You're wearing jeans with a belt - you know I hate them but you think it's funny so you do it anyway - a black t-shirt and a jacket.You're wondering whether this was a good idea. You didn't warn me you were coming and I'm probably asleep by now. You press the doorbell and wait but there's no noise from the intercom, maybe this will be a wasted trip and you should just go home and pretend nothing ever happened. You press it again and nothing happens.Oh well, it was a stupid idea anyway, you. The movement almost cause me to have an orgasm, as my Mistress stood up and peeled off the rubber glove she took her booted foot and shoved me over on the floor. As my Mistress and her friends left the room laughing she said to me "clean yourself up whore and get ready to serve tea, the afternoon is just beginning".My Mistress and her friends sat in the living room chatting and laughing as I cleaned myself up, wiping the lube from my sore engorged asshole I heard my Mistress call me. I went to.