” “Jenny just wants me there to back her up in case things go south.” “Yeah, whatever you want to call it.” I kissed her good-by and drov... off knowing what was in store for me when I got back to the house. No sense in fighting about that if I was headed back to continue my service as a sex slave, I thought. A couple hours into the drive, I get a text. It's from Sara. The text says simply; “u driving?” “Yep,” I replied. “Good, what is your ETA,” she responds. “I will arrive at the. I was mesmerized, I was jerking myself off in front of this beautiful woman and all I could think about where her large breasts. “Staring at my tits are you?” She asked me looking me dead in the eyes. “How about I give you some more motivation then!” With that she reached down and grabbed the bottom of her top with both hands and in one fluent motion pulled it up over her head. The sight of her ample bust clad in a sexy white lace bra instantly had me on the verge of cumming. I began to stroke. “Just keep your mouth shut. Don’t say a fucking word, understand, unless you’re talked to. Got it?”“Uh, okay, where are we going?” Rusty was thoroughly confused by now.“Just shut the fuck up,” repeated the older teen.Once back on the sidewalk, Jeremy led the way into Chrystal Court, then walked up the driveway to the Cummings house, going around to the gate to the back yard. He knocked on the gate loudly, then called out, “Mrs. Cummings? Are you home?” He knocked and called a second time.Rusty. I was talking to Charlie.”I let out a sigh of relief.“What did you talk about?” I asked.“What we normally talk about silly,” she answered, “you.”“What about me?” I asked.“How you’re wonderful, kind, loving, generous, and that you’ve got something to tell me.”“You missed out handsome, witty and intelligent,” I pointed out.She was silent for a moment.“No,” she replied, “I don’t remember us mentioning those three. So, what’s this thing you have to tell me?”“I’ll tell you when I see you in Munich,.