I could meet you out in that cute place in Somerville. Come on, Harry, just for lunch. I miss the talks we used to have; I could use your input on a f...w things.”Talk, wise advise, I could give her those.“Alright. One o’clock?”But of course it wasn’t just lunch in the end.“We need to agree on what we’re going to tell Phil about the apartment.” Christy said after we’d ordered. “I told him that my uncle helps me with the rent.”“Oh, right.” I said, and we discussed the details of our lie into the. Janet took her coat and purse, and exited the car. She walked over to the door, and rang the bell.The door was opened not be maid dressed in rubber, but by a beautiful woman in her late 30s."Are you Stephanie?" asked Janet."Mistress Stephanie, thank you. Please come in, Janet."Stephanie took Janet's coat and placed it in the hall closet. Janet kept her silence, since she was in the presence of her new Mistress."Please come into the library. I was involved in something when you arrived." Yes,. It was almost like seeing a strangers cock. I felt it twitch in my hands and after finishing my needs I pulled and stroked it, watching its image swell in the mirror. I began to stroke myself, opening my legs slightly to more fully allow my cock to engorge and my testicles to swing. I know this sounds crazy but here I was fascinated by my own cock and actually jerking off to my own dick. I thought about cumming, I wanted to cum. I wanted to watch the sperm squirt out of the head of my cock. I. The day of the bachelorette party Alicia handed me a bag and told me that my outfit for the evening was in there and she expected to see me in it before her guests arrived. I took a look in the bag and noticed a very short pair of black short, my sister’s satin black string bikini thong, and a black bow tie with a white neck strap. ‘No fucking way am I going to wear this tonight Alicia,’ I said. ‘There’s nothing there but a tiny pair shorts, a pair of your panties and a bow tie and I’m not.