That is what had my cock fully hard again. But as my hand moved across his stomach I saw him lean up from sitting back on his legs, I felt his stomach...tighten up, I saw, out of my peripheral vision, his thighs tighten - I say peripheral because I was focused on his cock, his stroking his cock that seemed to be swelling even more before my eyes, his thrusting forward and I felt his body begin to shake as I heard a moan coming out of his mouth and felt his warm breath on my cock just before I. She asked, "Are you thinking again?" Mm."She looked at me for a long moment. Her sleepy gaze changed to a mild frown. "That was terrible what you told me, about your mom when she caught you masturbating. Did she really act like that?" I got over it." No. I don't think you did." She yawned. She fumbled with the slit of my underwear and found the tip of my flaccid organ. "Maybe I should check it again, though, and make sure it wasn't damaged." Carefully she opened the slit and pulled out my cock.. His fantasy was always me having sex with another guy as he watched or that I'd go out and pick up another guy tell then him all about it.This fantasy spilt over into real life. If we were out, he'd see a bunch of guys and ask me which one I'd let fuck me. Sometimes I would indulge him in his fantasy, like most things, once the seed is planted, the growth rate varies and when I was ovulating I was more receptive to feeling another man's need for me, even though I knew it was my own body crying. Thank you so very much for the offer." It pained me to tell her this and even the possibility of this being reality made my cock hard all the time...Mistress Terie replied a few days later," I will give you 2 weeks to reconsider this offer. Please know I will treat you well and you will be fully taken care of and enjoy every benefit of being my personal slut."I was so crushed reading this. All I wanted to do is be a slut for Mistress Terie in person. What an incredible honor...2 weeks later I.