Bob told Bonnie about Jeff’s plans to be there on Saturday. He asked her again if she was sure that she wanted to go through with this. She told him...that she was really nervous but it was something that she knew he wanted to do. Bob told her that it was something he had wanted to do for a long time but that she had to be had to be a part of the decision also. She said that although she was nervous she was a little excited about seeing a guy masturbate again. They had done it once before and. She agreed and here are we now. This is her fantasy with a little bit of my ideas in them,As it is her fantasy, I will write it completely from the female point of view.I stood in front of the old theatre. The building had been closed for ages and was about to be destroyed in a couple of weeks. I wondered why master made me come here, dressed in a short skirt and shirt. I was also allowed to wear panties and a bra, which was unusual as master usually did not allow that when I would see him.I. Me: Yes. It’s true. I had only one girlfriend, but I had a lot of sexual relationships. You are my 23rd. I guess if I am not forgetting anyone.Sravya: You really are a playboy. No wonder you are so good at keeping your women happy. Anyways let’s get dressed. Someone might come.Me: Dressed already? I am still not done. I still have one more hole to explore and enjoy?Sravya: What do you mean?Me: I love your ass just as much as your boobs. How can I leave that?Sravya: No, no. Not ass. I have never. You can feel your cunt beginning to get wet and you try to rub your thighs together – but you cannot. I take a step back and quickly take off all my clothes. You look down and see that my cock is growing fast, and a smile comes over your face – you almost lick your lips in anticipation. I step forward again and from my trouser pocket on the floor, I take a silk scarf and wrap it lovingly around your head, covering your eyes. As my cock continues to become erect it brushes against your stomach.