Doing that however, I felt something dig into my bare leg as I was wearing cut-off shorts. I reached down towards, and in between the cushions where I...d felt the small stab into the back of my thigh. I came away with what I knew now ... was one of her nipple clamps. It took me a moment to realize what I was holding as I held it up. It took Bev two seconds after that to likewise comprehend what I was sitting there dangling in front of her. Her face turned scarlet, her mouth open, though no words. When we got home, Lisa told me that I wasn’t to try to climb the stairs to the studio with my crutches, and I was to rest in the living room. She berated me for not getting her, or someone, to steady the ladder while I was up on the roof.“What if you had damaged your spine, and ended up in a wheelchair?” she said. “How do you think you would be able to perform on stage? You need to be more careful, not to do such stupid things!”I let her talk and vent, I’m sure it must have been very scary for. She immediately starts apologizing. I wasn't listening because I could taste her, and was still in awe of her amazing pussy. She starts to kiss me again, and her hand grips my cock. I knew she had never done any of this, so I said "you want to see how a guy masturbated?" She nods yes. I pull down my pants and my hard cock bounces out in front of her. Her eyes hot as wide as saucers. I start stroking my cock, and she's watching like there will be an exam later. "Can I try?" She said. "Oh yeah" I. To my delight, I could see the empty glass stood on the bedside table. I very quietly called out her name….no response, a very good sign for me. I called out to her slightly louder….still no reply. Plucking up courage, I very apprehensively entered her bedroom on tiptoe, and went over to where she appeared to be sleeping, and nudged her arm….no reaction, so I shook her gently, and still she did not stir, she was fast asleep...Hooray! Now I could do anything that I wanted to her. Pulling back.