While Charles was laying on his bed, under the blanket, he thought of Ivy and that entire night. He hated the fact that he was her slave and how she w...n against him.If only I listened to Brady. If only I did not go near that cliff's edge, Charles telling himself.Before Charles knew it, he grabbed some tissue off his tissue box and started masturbating over his own bed. A part of him liked the fact that Ivy was his Mistress and he was her slave. He was masturbating, stroking his cock over some. Damn! Damn! Damn! The topic I was dreading and hoping for all at the same time. Ball's in your court, mister."Yes. Well, uh, you know..." I tapered off. A great start, no?She sensed my embarrassment. Hell, a dead man could have sensed my embarrassment."I never did anything like that before..." We both spoke at the same time and stopped at the same place. And burst out laughing at the same time.The ice broken, we began to talk, openly and honestly. She told me of her short, loveless marriage to. I quickly told him where my car had died and how long I had been walking, while he grabbed some towing rope and tossed it into his tractor.“Okay, hop in then, let's go get your car,” he nodded towards the tractor. I had never been inside a tractor before, I didn’t even know how to get in there, the door was so high up. I guess he noticed it since he smirked and asked if I needed help.“Um, yes, please,” I chuckled, a bit embarrassed. He walked to stand next to me.“Grab a hold of that, put your. Ich wollte sie wegstoßen doch mittlerweile hatte sie meine Krawatte in ihre rechte Hand eingewickelt die mir nun die Kehle zuschnürte. Im nächsten Moment löste sich ihr Biss und sie riss mich mit ihrer rechten Hand in der meine Krawatte steckte nach unten. Als sie eben auf den Boden viel musste auch der Rock ihres Nadelstreifen Kostüms etwas nach oben gerutscht sein, denn nun war ich auf Augenhöhe mit ihrer leicht behaarten Muschi auf die sie mich nun mit ihrer linken Hand presste mit den Wort,.