“Wow, nelly!” Lynette exclaimed after she felt her mom’s car start to drop off the road before being jerked back onto it. “Getting us killed w...n’t be good,” she laughed and then took her hands off my partially opened jeans.“That wasn’t in my plans, trust me,” I fired back in a frazzled tone. When Lynette leaned away from me, I quickly added, “Sorry about that, Cano. I didn’t mean for that to sound ... that harsh.”“It’s okay,” she replied and put her head back on my shoulder. “Oh, our driveway. They do say that the best dominant people make some of the best submissives. It started out with us just chatting with everyday things, and then he would have me touch myself while we were chatting on line not a lot just a little at a time. I think he was trying to work me into it easy like. He would get me all worked up on line but tell me I could only touch myself while we were on line. I was not allowed to touch myself when we weren’t on line for about a month. He would then log on. The music was blaring and they had all this funky music playing. "Sweetie, you're up." I then walked onto the stage. I was in my slutty nurse outfit and there was a stripper pole in the middle of the stage. I strutted all over the stage and wiggled and shook my ass. I slowly took off my nurse’s outfit and was left in my white panties and my bra. I was looking at my stepfather, while I slithered all over the stage. I slowly peeled down my thong and took off my bra. I was then completely nude in. . I will be so frustrated!’‘You’ll like it more later if I tease you now, ‘ he promised. ‘And if you slather yourself with oil, you’ll definitely need a shower.’ He let the last word hang in the air and then disappeared to find said oil.Several minutes later I was perched on the lay back chair, enjoying the feeling of the oil soaking into my skin as I rubbed it on. I was struggling with my back when Jason suddenly appeared from the shadows.‘Let me, ‘ he said, like some sort of perfect.