The only other bit of color is his cobalt blue shirt. A glint of metal enters my field of vision, and before I can do anything to stop it, the silver...handle of an elegant cane presses to my thigh, the metal meeting my bare flesh with a hiss like steam. I buck and cry out in pain into his palm, gripping at his sleeve, but thankfully he moves the cane away quickly, letting go of my face as he says in a rich Russian accent ‘So, it is true. Hmm.’ Swallowing, I shuffle back towards the corner of. The moment she moaned I snapped out of my fantasy, regained the control of my senses, quickly shoved my dick back in my pants and rushed out. I rushed past my mum and straight to my room where I jerked off to the image of Mrs. Cassie pleasing herself. I lost control and jerked off like a beast on a rampage. I came hard and felt my knees feel like elastic and give away. The only thought I remember before dozing off was, "If only I was the vibrator". I was awoken by my hyper mother fussing about. So Iwent across the drive, and knocked on Ian's door. He had changed into atracksuit having got his wife up stairs. He was surprised at my suggestion, butwas soon in our living room with a cup of coffee. He sat on one settee withSharon and I sat opposite on the other. The conversation got onto the photostaken earlier; I declared that the film needed finishing. I pointed the cameraat Sharon who asked what I wanted. I suggested that perhaps one more stockingtop would be nice. With that she sat on. We had suffered a week of really hard weather and construction had come to a stop. With a foot of snow and constant threats of more the builders held off as did all other outdoor activities. But tonight we had a welcome warming trend with clear skies. This was both a good time and good weather to get to town so I went knowing that the chances of scoring tonight might be good. I got down to Suds at about 6:30 with two duvets that got trashed by a gay couple who stayed with me last week. So, it.