It dawned on me that I haven’t actually shown it to her yet. I did tell her I had made one and that it got some really good comments. I found the fo...der and clicked on the file and played it on my computer screen. She watched her pussy flashing on the screen and smiled at me. The music video ended and she pulled the headphones off and handed them back to me. She told me to put up my favorite sex video and reached for my crotch and rubbed my now harding cock under my jeans.I found a good. ."Good.. good... now..." And then she smacks me hard on the ass..."One thank you Mistress Thorne!" I squeal. "Please may I have another?"And she continues until I'm weeping and barely able to clearly state.."T.. twenty f.. ive thank you Mistress T.. thorne, p.. please m.. may I haveanother?" No.. not right now.. I think you've had enough to be going on with... don'twant to be greedy do we?" She chuckles, "But.. come to my office at the endof your shift. I think you'll be ready for your next. "No, I haven't," John admitted."You should," Jenny said, "just to know." Maybe," John said. "Tonight, after everyone's gone to bed," Jenny said, "I'll come to your room and you masturbate and taste yourself." Why?" John asked. "What for?" For me," Jenny said. "If you do, I'll give you my answer." Okay," John said, "deal." You'd better go now," Jenny said. "I have to finish my homework."Blushing, John pulled his pants up, trying to stuff his raging cock back into them. Jenny giggled as he. They have a, more or less, efficient (by their own happy-go-luckystandards) land transport network for both goods and people, the former bringpowered by great teams of the biggest and strongest animals and the latter bysmaller teams of swifter animals (the so-called 'pacers'). Passenger traveloperates on a rough and ready timetable, honoured more in the breach than theobservance, and is the subject of universal complaint. But no-one ever doesanything about it: this is, after all, a purely male.