When I returned to work wearing my sexy underclothing, the feeling of my Garters rubbing on my legs and smooth ass cheeks. I was really feeling femini...e and sexy. After about and hour of this feeling I text my Mistress asking if I could stuff myself. Her answer was NO I had to wait until later, that alone was making me even hotter. When My Mistress finally arrived at my work, I was on pins and needles hoping she would give me the ok. My Mistress first rubbed my backside, then my legs and then. "I can't sleep. What's that funny smell?"Sue and I were smoking, honey." You know tobacco is bad for you, Joe. Don't you pay attention to the television?" It's not tobacco, it's something better." That's bad too; they taught us about it in school." A pause. "Can I have some?" No way, young lady. Go back to sleep."She hesitated for a long time, her gaze wandering back and forth between Sue and me. I could tell that she was going to ask something, and surmised that it would be another request for. He has consoled me that in my case I have to simply surrender him and try to suck him if possible even with out his command. That will make him happy .Just do as he says.Then you can go in the next day. I was thankful to him and was ready to do so. next day morning he has come I was asked to take a bath and i did so and went in in a single towel.. Then i was taken to him . A dark tall man with many gold ornaments,and dothiy Broad chested and with a beard. There was no dresses on his torso. He. I simply let Pete have his way with me any way he wanted.Having had his fill of my vagina, I remember Pete rolling me onto my front, spreading my legs and, after a pause and a clumsy clashing of bodies, I felt the strange, unfamiliar sensation of his long, slender cock entering my gaping rectum for the first time in our twenty-five-year-plus relationship.“This feels unbelievable!”Pete’s words were nothing but a hoarse whisper as he sank his full length into my bowels and held himself there. I.