"It will take meabout 20 minutes to get there if that's ok?" Yes that's perfectly fine, I also need to run out for a short errand,I'll look for your m...ssage."Riley got dressed, being careful to pull his pants up enough that histhong wouldn't be revealed, and wearing a heavy enough shirt and jacket toconceal the corset. All the same though he decided to walk to a bar hedidn't go to that often, just in case some of his attire were to revealitself.After a short walk he arrived there, it was. His finger continued playing with my clit while my lips worked on him. I began to climax. Not long after, he began to moan, and then I felt him filling my mouth with his sperm. I swallowing it all, thinking to myself that this isn't any different than doing it with my husband. I kept working his cock with my mouth, and he kept right on fingering me.It took some time, but I finally managed to get him hard again. I laid back on the seat pulling him on me. I held onto his cock, guiding him between. But keep this between you and I only, Will. Understand?”“No..I mean...yes..I mean no problem.”“Good. Stand up and follow me to the back of the class room.” She walked with sound purpose towards the back and he followed. He didn’t notice before, but now he saw that she had set a chair in the back of the room away from all the desks, and there was a wooden paddle on the seat. He stumbled. Ms. K walked to the chair and placed the paddle on the ground beside it. She seated herself on the edge of. It was Claude Bertrand, “Uncle Claude” to her, a business associate and friend of her father’s. Uncle Claude had known Kimi all her life, and had spent quite a bit of time at her family’s home when she was growing up. Kimi liked him and had flirted with him for years, sometimes sitting on his lap and wriggling playfully as he held her. He was tall, white haired and distinguished looking, born in France but living now in New York City.Uncle Claude had invited her to dinner at an upscale.