Everything I remember, which I think is a decent amount, is fuzzy or distorted when I recall it. Eugene must be feeling a little of the same thing, an... that is making this a hell of a lot easier. Though I don't condone drug abuse. It was definitely a one time thing. After we say goodbye to Jessica, he takes me to a restaurant for breakfast as promised. "So I'm your friend, huh?" Eugene asks when we get seated in a booth. I laugh and run my fingers through my wavy hair. "Do you want to be?" I. ”“Excellent. Can you be here just before dusk?”“Certainly Mistress.”“Good,” I rose from the table. “I shall be in the study Magda. There are a couple of things to sort out.”“Very good Mistress.”xxxxxxxxxxxxIn my study I sat at my desk and contemplated the evening ahead. Having Magda there could increase the experience. Apart from her cooking Magda had other skills not least of which was her ability to pleasure her Mistresses and, at their command, any slave offered to her. I had taught her a. She told him to go out with his friends and to have fun. Mark decided to drive around for awhile and wait on me to get off of work, and take his chances on coming by the house and seeing if I was alone.My daughter wasn't home but her friend who lived with us was home. She was on the computer in my bedroom so Mark and I just sat around in the living room talking. He finally told me what happened and that he had a huge hardon and needed to do something about it. He told me to tell Lisa to go. He began to withdraw, then pushed back in, balls deep one more time. Misti whimpered , it felt so good. He kept on fucking her. A few minutes later he hunched and pushed deep and held. He shot his first wad of cum inside her. Pausing for a second he began sliding in and out of her all over. This time he held for a little longer before he came the second time. Cathy had stepped into the closet and got three thick towels, and a pillow, placing them under Misti's ass when she raised up to take him.