“She just didn’t like wearing sexy things or doing anything sexual at all for that matter,” he informed me. “I loved your mother so much and I...miss her just as much, but she was not this. She was not you.” “I am sorry,” I cried, tears beginning to fall down my cheeks. “I thought I was giving you what you wanted.” “You are,” he smiled, holding my head up and kissing away my tears. “I don’t want you to be your mother. I want you to be you, because you are amazing.” “Really?” I asked him,. Exhibitionism was about getting naked in front of other people in places where it was unlikely, or discouraged, or prohibited, or would get you arrested. When they met Sonja, they asked if she’d like to help them get naked and have sex in front of the police at her office. Now, that sounded like fun to me, but Sonja said something about needing her paycheck. Spoilsport. Much later, they introduced me and Sonja to the thrill of jail-bait exhibitionism, but we’ll let that go for now. The. Sometimes she would also have me give her a tongue bath, but mainly she loved just sitting on my face getting her pussy and ass licked and sucked. When she decided to move Indiana to be closer to her daughter, I left that job. " Did any of those previous women tie you up while you orally serviced them during your sessions?" No, mistress." You know from my e-mails to you that I demand your hands be secured and I would have collar and leash on when I use you for my pleasure. Would you be. I thanked her and said that I would be ready in five minutes, dismissing her. Instead of leaving, she asked if I need help to change my clothes, and that she was temporarily assigned to me as a personal maid. I was still wearing the same clothes I had worn when I left the hospital, my mind so distracted by my misadventure, and then so focused on my job, apparently the only love left in my life, that I didn’t even realize I needed a shower. Thanking her I said that I could use a bit of help.