I could see the old man, and that he had noticed me and was making his way along the edge of a field towards me. I quite like the idea of people eyein... me from a distance. This was a first for me, I would have normally bolted by this point, but it felt so good, I stuck around, posing for the camera and smoking when it came to me that I should drive past him and give him a proper eyeful.I was wearing knee high 6" heeled boots, black fishnet stockings, white see thru lacey panties, a light blue. "All right, Mom, I'll... I mean, I'll at least try it ONCE. I don't likethe idea, though!" he told her, setting her up gently for thedisappointment he knew he would cause later when he would tell her, as heknew he would, that he was quitting after that first class.Carol grinned. "Hooked!", she thought, and passed Jeremy the package.He looked at it briefly, his feelings slightly assuaged by the picture ofthe comparatively (for a ballet-boy, he thought sneeringly) muscled andtough looking boy on. I love being on top of my Master. His size overwhelms me. We immediately started kissing each other passionately as His hands explored my body. His mouth was on my lips, face, neck, shoulders, he gave me little nibbles everywhere as my hands expertly unbuttoned His shirt and massaged His chest and back. My nails dug into His flesh as I sucked His tongue. After a few moments of his tantalizing kisses, Master pulled me off Him by my hair and pushed me to the floor. He held my head near his. We were lying on the couch watching “The Quiet Man”. Keri was on her left side with me behind her. She had reached behind her and was stroking my erection and I was softly strumming her pubic hair like it was a guitar. Every once in a while I would tap her clitoris.My head was on one of the huge pillows and my left arm was under Keri so that my left hand was stroking her breasts. Keri had her head on a small pillow so I could see the TV over her head. She would trace circles around the back of.