The funny thing was that I had stopped caring about that many years earlier. It would have made no difference to Mistress, or to me, if I was free or...still her property; I would stay with her, and with our daughter, whatever may have happened.I’d heard that there was to be a live television debate on the subject of slavery and its final abandonment. I managed to convince Mistress to apply for a place on that show for herself, and a further place for me. I figured that I was probably going to. She wore spectacles and had a beautiful body!She had a very cute pair of tits.She had perky and round tits.I was surprised that she didn’t have a boyfriend at this age. She had a great ass.I was fascinated by her from the childhood. I was pretty tired after giving university’s exam.I needed to freshen up my mind, so I went to my cousin sister’s house.I have a crush on her.I most of the time thought of her when I used to jerk off.Now, at her home one day, her parents went to shopping to buy some. She was teasing around it until I calm back down. Then she cupped it with my balls like a small bird, blowing kisses as it shrunk in size. Once I start to soften, she starts again. Over and over and over. My legs were shaking. Toes curled. Entire body quivering.I have never in my life been brought so close to release, only to be denied. Over. And over. And over. Aching to finish, but her enjoying the control she has over me. As we reach the two-hour mark, she asks if I would like to go back to. Chandrelekha Singh, a Punjabi Women advised me to us the campus Gym during the exclusive ladies time 1100 am to 1200 noon and she advised me that she would take me there and I joined the Gym, the instructor was Ms Preethi a Sports authority of India Trained coach. She was good and I lost weight and was back to shape in 8 weeks and my sexual urge was increasing. I tried to have a good time but my husband was too weak for my demands and he was authoring a book. One day in the gym I saw a middle.