I haven't touched myself yet and I hear this man shuffling around; I open my eyes and suddenly realize someone else is walking in—just in time I gra... my towel and cover myself. The other person coming in is a young, early 20s skinny guy; he looks around and sits about a foot away from me on the top bench as well. He removes his towel, sits on it and starts to relax in the hot, steamy room. Me and the stranger in front of me look at each other, and I slowly turn my head around, faking some. It wouldn't be good to wait to punish me - how will I learn, ifthe punishment is so far from the bad behaviour, right? But PLEASE, Ibeg you. I REALLY, REALLY don't want Tom and their family to see me whenI can't speak. Especially not the first day. Can we please come up witha different kind of punishment? How about you keep me silent now, forone hour - we can go somewhere for an hour and you can play with mewhile I'm silent. You can lick me as much as you want. But wait to go toTom's until the. All I could do was moaninto her mouth, "FUCK." It felt so good. She didn't waste any time shetook the opportunity to have a grope of my aching cock. A few moreminutes of this and I wouldn't be able to drive. My panties werestrangling my bulging dick. I had to push her away. She giggled. "Notfair you tease I was having fun." So was I babe but I have to try and get home without killing us."She pouted. "Drive on McDuff."She didn't give up though the whole drive home I had to fight as herhand kept. Since I’ve met you I tend to neglect previously important things. Then I take my frustration out on you because, at the end of the day, it is your fault.I used to be in control. I used to be self-disciplined or in your words ‘cold’, but these days you are playing me like a marionette doll and you pull my strings with perverse enjoyment.When we met, I told you I can only see you once or twice a week but you wanted more, so – against my better judgement – I’m now standing at your door. Again..