"Is it going to be just the two of you?" I inquired, still looking into her lovely face, and sparkling, enthusiastic eyes."Yes," she said. "Just he an... I. The lake house belongs to a friend of his he's known a long time. He's letting us use it this weekend because he's out of town."I smiled, noting the obvious enthusiasm in her face and in her voice.I pulled her towards me, and kissed her. I loved the feel of her soft lips on mine, and I loved the taste of her mouth as my tongue dipped inside. I am absolutely fucking speechless. Its my stepson, Ricky. He's wearing one of MY thongs and my second pair of stripper shoes. And he's fucking himself in the ass using one of my fucking sex toys! What the fuck is wrong with Ricky?"Wait...what if this is my sign? A sign that I need to fuck using that strapon? Wait...I'm feeling something. It's very strange. My pussy is just....aching and its starting to get wet! Oh my God...am...am I actually getting turned on by this?" I whispered quietly.The. And actually enjoyed it. She was loving what I was doing just as much if not more than I was .This was the first time I have ever done this .Being pinned to the bed I had no control over the situation.I was in a position where I could only move my arms enough to place my hands on my cock. When I tried to stroke my cock and get it hard, Rachel took over . When she bent down and now I was able to play with her tiny tits and was surprised that her nipples were already hard.I could feel her juices. Just remember, you are to be pleasing in all ways. Dress to impress and to please." "Yes Master," I said, smiling that I had chosen the garter belt and stockings and that it pleased Him. We continued talking for a couple more hours. He explained what BDSM is and what it isn't. He explained each of our roles and responsibilities. There was so much to learn! I listened carefully, wanting to absorb as much as possible so I could do well. I was surprised at what I learned that day - I had no idea.