Once I had turned 17 a month before school let out, and had been driving my Chevelle for nearly 10 months, my parents had loosened the leash considera...ly. I could pretty much do as I chose as long as I let them know when I was going to be gone, and made it home by curfew, which they had extended to midnight. I was responsible enough to enjoy the freedom, and not let them down.I finished my few chores, including cleaning up from breakfast. My parents respected the fact I had a full-time job, and. We should be there by three pm if that is okay.”“Sally, I have steaks marinating for lunch so I think you need to come home now!” he stated angry at both of them.“Ben, don’t be so needy,” I said to him angrily. Continuing I said, “It will be fine to cook for supper tonight. Just fix yourself a sandwich and we can have what you planned later, after my nap. I need to go so I will see you soon, baby.”I could tell Ben was going to argue again so I hung up on him.At three pm we pulled into my. More cum spilled over his hands. The two friends had successfully jacked each other off. ?My god, that was more than I could have asked for, boys. Unfortunately, my time is up, for tonight. I?ll be back next week. And I?m definitely going to be requesting you two,? the man said. Jeremy and Aaron both immediately whimpered into their gags at the thought of being held captive and used like this for another minute, let alone another week. ?I?m glad you got your money?s worth, my friend,? the. I am very aware of being naked now. My nipples once again are betraying me. And I fear that the wet spot in the sheet will only become larger. My husband doesn’t help matters as he encourages me to do what may now come naturally. He wants me to pleasure my self. He wants me to masturbate while talking to him on the phone! The shocker for me is that I know that I want to too, and that I will enjoy it. To think, that only a few days before, I would have thought of pleasuring myself as disdainful.