It was the same day after my school; she came to pick me up.She asked “How was the day”I said “Worse!!”She said “ok we will shall discuss it...later”I quickly got on the scooter and hugged her from behind. As I touched her breast i just got aroused. Though that was not the first time to hug her but something was different now, some unique chemical reactions. I slowly removed my hand and started to think something else.We reached home and her mom had prepared dinner for us. So i went home washed. Not only did he have to wank first thing in the morning, he also started doing the same as soon as he got home from school and, of course, before he went to sleep at night. Not only that but he found that he was steadily taking longer to cum as his experience grew. More and more often, he risked being late for school and it was only his mum banging on the door to tell him to get up forced him out of bed, with an aching erection still waiting to be satisfied.School had one major problem: it was. It was not painful, at least not yet, but it wasextremely snug, there was no WAY I could slip my balls or cock backthrough that grip even if I could get out of the belt."Now put on the collar Suzette, let's see what you see."I did that, encircling the collar about my nick, clicking the lockclosed in back, I straightened the collar and looked about. GivingMistress a 'birds eye view' of where I was standing or what I was doingat all times. When she was online watching that is."Okay, tell me if. With supple breasts filling a B-cup, she is an attractive woman. My appetite for eroticism to some is strange. I am a voyeur and having a vivid imagination and pretty wife I am highly aroused watching her flirt with other men. I even encouraged her to get a boyfriend. Of course this hurt her feelings.One day I was sitting at my desk in our den reading Sex stories and didn't hear her approach. I was startled when she wrapped her arms around me. I could feel her breath on my neck and her breasts.