It raised sex to another level for me and I may have fallen in love with him for showing me it.Over the next couple of years, I went to see Mike for a..."massage" 6 or 7 more times. Whenever my lust to touch another mans cock was just to much to take, I'd find myself on my way back to his house. Every encounter played out about like the first, I'd undress, lay down, stroke his cock and he would bring me to orgasm with his hands. I craved for him the play with me nipples, I lusted for it. So much. I've hardly been able to get her to do anything except try a couple of nipple clamps and a set of Ben Wa balls."I looked at the little sub and raised an eyebrow, knowing full well the answer to my question. "Ben Wa balls? I don't recall those being on the list. And I don't see them in your hand, so where are they?"She flushed as she looked at me, and quietly said, "They're in my pussy, Master." I could see Clara grinning at her discomfort."Well, now. Do they feel good in there, slave?"Her flush. Mom’s voice showed that she was obviously worried about leaving us by ourselves. Fareh and I got up and approached them, giving them hugs and kisses and the typical “Have a safe trip” bull shit lines. We stood in front of the entry door and watched them drive away, leaving us both alone. Millions of dirty sexy thoughts came to my mind as I looked at Fareh.As we came inside; Fareh told me keh ousne dance music ki aik nayee album purchase ki hai aur voh apnay laptop par enjoy kernay ja rahi hai.. Now, Husband, move!"We got out of bed and Shirley was beautiful naked in the morning. I went around the bed and pulled her into my arms and kissed her thoroughly. My excitement was quickly evident."Keep that thought for later." She said as she pulled away gently. "We need to be seen and not heard. Your mother is going to be busy making plans and will need some help." Okay, okay, slave driver." I kidded. As I turned she popped my butt just enough to get my attention.She smiled. "Get dressed." We.