"So when can I cut in?" Daniel asked me.I was at my locker before the start of my eighth period elective."Cut in to what?" I pulled my typing book out...of the locker. A typing class seemed like a particularly no-brains-needed class to take for my senior year. I had taken the first level in my junior year and found it very relaxing.Danny reached out and grabbed Marissa Jessa as she passed by. "The Jessa sisters."Marissa wore her cheerleader uniform. The other cheerleaders who had been walking by. Wewere in her kitchen and she was putting out some more vegetables ontothe dip tray. She said that she had not drank much champagne in herlife, but she liked the way it bubbled in her mouth and the feelingin her throat as she swallowed it.I jokingly said, "She should have her husband pour someone her pussyand drink and lick it off sometime!"I must add I had never talked to this neighbor about sex, or anythingeven close to this before. Maybe because she is about 20 yearsyounger than I.She. It might have been shyness on his part because he had his back to me as he removed his clothes, but it was lovely to see his lean young body and firm buttocks. I told him to turn around, and I was delighted to see that his penis was already quite stiff. “You look as though you’re just about ready for the next part of the lesson,” I said suggestively.“I am,” he replied.As he approached the bed I slipped my hand down the front of my panties and beckoned him forward. My knees were in the air, and. I then put a blindfold on her and shoved the vibrator between her thighs half way between her knees and her pussy. I turned it on and instructed her not to drop it. I moved the chair to the wall beside the door and slammed the door shut. She shuttered at the sound of the door. She cried out, "Master, please don't leave me." I had not left her but she did not know that, I would never leave her tied up and alone. I looked at the clock it was 11:35 am. "Master please come back, I promise not to.