It was tough to do either so I focused on the task at hand and told her mother that it would take several days to do the job but I’d do it for her, ...o problem. All while doing the electrical work Joann was right with me, handing me tools, getting me cold drinks, and even fixing me some lunch when the time came. We would take our lunch to her favorite spot on the farm and sit and talk. We talked about how school was going for me, and how I liked my new job at the new factory. Small talk pretty. All the usual suspects were there, the spotty faced youths, the fat old businessmen, the old bag ladies, but none of them paid a second glance to this beautiful, mature lady just riding the train home. At a slim 5’8”, mid to late 30’s, she looked in great shape. Above a pair of black heels, which shaped her calf muscles, she wore a fitted skirt, not quite a pencil line but cut to accentuate the curve of her hips and highlight her flat tummy. She sported a silken, ivory colored blouse, which. I get hot and have to masturbate every time I think about that.” So that explained why she was taking me to a man instead of a woman. “You are really beautiful and sexy with a cock in your mouth, slut.” By this time we were there. She took me to the basement. She seemed quite used to the place. I {was wearing} my wrist and ankle bracelets and my collar. She put them on me before leaving home. She took me to a small carpet I knelt on it. Looking around, the room was equipped for play with a. I reached up and took one of her breasts in my hand and fondled her at the same time. Her boobs were so soft and smooth and I was able to cup the whole thing in my hand at once. After about five minutes of fingering, Deepu could not take it any longer. “Fuck me Sanju, do me now, I want you inside me.” “What… I can’t. You will get pregnant Deepu.” “No you won’t I am on the pill, that is where Sushma and I were going tomorrow, for a check up.”“Really”“Ya really, so go ahead take me”She didn’t.