That was an awfully good sign.Jim declined to go on the long road trip to the West Coast, saying he wanted to check out a local few schools, so I gave...him some money and the car keys and hoped for the best. I asked Tom Ambrose to check up on him now and then without being too obvious about it. I suspect that giving your kid the keys to your car is one of the more difficult things for a parent to do, and I had never faced it before. Funny feeling.Our last road trip was a long one. It started in. It all started about a year ago maybe a little longer then that. I had just broken up with my girlfriend of 3 years and was at home alone feeling sorry for myself and I called an escort service. I told the operator I was looking for a dominatrix at first she didn’t know what I was talking about. So I went on to tell her that I was naturally submissive and I needed a woman that would be willing to put me in my place and humiliate me. Once I said that she knew exactly who to send over. . The thought of her juicy little cunt and the anticipation of the tale had made me equally as aroused. As the shuttle stopped and we rose to disembark for the plane, I couldn't help but slide a hand up her short skirt, caressing a soft warm thigh. With no knickers on, the roving digit found its way to her wet slit, embedding to the knuckle. She cooed as I twisted it around inside her. She was sopping wet! I wasted no opportunity to suck the slaked digit clean, marvelling in the butterscotch. " Debbie, our babysitter for the last two years, blushed scarlet and averted her gaze. Granted, Michael was looking just fantastic tonight, flashing his white teeth and dark eyes in a grin that lit his face with burning sexual desire. That probably had something to do with me saying what I’d said. That, on top of the fact that we'd been teasing each other about her crush on him for months, plus the fact that we'd been bantering sexually all night at dinner. And I'd gone without panties. I was.