“Hey, are you Dana?” says a gravelly voice behind me. I turn on my bar stool and my eyes widen at the figure in front of me. He is slightly muscul...r with bright blue eyes and blond curly hair, my favourite. “Yeah that’s me!” I say as I blush a little, hoping that it’s dark enough in the bar for him not to notice. He orders a whiskey sour as we talk about our careers, our families and our pastimes.Before I know it it’s 2 in the morning and Jacob is calling a taxi. I really didn’t think I was the. .I will joinyou shortly," I ordered.She complied without a murmur and my cock throbbed painfully in my pants.It was such an aphrodisiac to have control of someone. I hurriedlyfinished the job and just to tease myself and make sure the job was welldone, switched the water back on and tested the tap, satisfied I headedeagerly to the bedroom. She was waiting kneeling with her head bowed atthe foot of the bed beside the padded bench. I took a seat and patted mylap."Up you come over my knee girl."I. For a second, he feared that it was his father, but relaxed when he opened the door and saw that it was actually his mother. He still kept his guard up though, since he had come to associate a parent coming into their children’s room at night to be a bad omen ever since his father did it to him. “Mom, what is it?” John only opened the door enough that he could stick his head out to see who it was, giving off the general impression that he didn’t want anyone to enter. “John, can I come in?. “So…are those the scores?” I asked. “Yup” she said, smiling ear to ear. “Well…..” I uttered, waiting for her reply. “97th percentile!” she exclaimed as she walked over to hug me innocently. “Wow, I am so proud of you. I knew you’d do great, but that is even better than I thought.” She wasted no time and asked me “I don’t mean to be rude, but remember the reward you said you’d get me? I can’t wait any longer, what is it?” I was nervous, and I wasn’t sure I could do what I was about to. I took a.