"You're my first. So big. So g... good."He spanked my arse and it rang around the small space. My cry followed as he hammered my distended ring. His f...ngers traced the curvature of my rear and one hand snaked to the front, zeroing on my pussy, swiping through soaked folds to my needy clit. My own hand'd be there if I wasn't clinging to the tap.Ragged breaths tickled my ear. "I turn up to fix your leak, and create another drip instead."He rolled firm fingertips over my jewel and I rocked my. I always felt this way when I knew I would get to see her. I never knew what to expect from her. She always seemed to surprise me. My cock seemed to always be semi-erect when she was around...and no wonder...she teased me endlessly with those low cut shirts and that little bikini with her breasts spilling out the top and sides. I longed to pull the string around her neck and let them bounce free from their tight binding. What I wouldn't do to feel them up against me..to take her nipples into my. "Thanks," she says. "I feel great and it's nice to be back. And no, the head shaving isn't a compliment. I keep it that way. It seems right, somehow and even Joe's got used to it! My mum thinks it's strange though..." Well, it's good to have you back even if it's only for the week-end. We've got a room for you. I'll show you. I'll get your bag brought up from the car if you like. Charlotte shows Jenny upstairs to a comfortably furnished suite of rooms with a small lounge, a bigger bedroom and. I thought about it on the drive back from her place and, somehow in my mind, her fantasy started to have a willing co-star... me.At home, I spent some time online exploring those hypnosis erotica sites, reading some of the shorter stories. It turned out that the authors of most stories simply used the quite unlikely "I am your master and you must obey everything I say" theme. Such a thing could happen, but it required that the subject already be willing to submit their will to that of another.