Her friend’s words were firmer, harder and more forceful as if they were directed at something Helena had done to displease her. Had Helena displeas...d her?“I’m going to have to teach you a lesson for dressing like this. What do you say?”“Mistress, please -”Helena’s friend stepped behind her. She had opened her coat and had pulled out, and was stroking, a sizeable phallus that jutted from her groin. Her hand rested in the small of Helena’s back and she pushed her forward over the. He sounds to me like he's a pretty good guy, you don't work and all he wants is children, surely you discussed that before you got married?" I'm taking down your license number and name, I'll be calling your supervisor in the morning. You'll not be driving a taxi after tonight if I have anything to do about it. What's that beeping?" Just a timer I use, you'll understand soon,"She opened the door to climb out and as her feet touched the ground I said, "Have a good evening, Ma'am."I steadied. His cock was trying to tear his white underwear. I wasn’t ready to feel it so I just controlled my feelings, and let him feel me. Now his both hands were on my both boobs, and he seemed enjoying playing with them. I was smiling… not with that fact that my friend’s son was playing with my boobs, but… I was just smiling. I moved a little closer, and he looked at my face. He came a little closer too, and we were kissing again. Now his hands had moved from my boobs to my back, and my hands were. ’ ‘At least you can be pretty sure that Harry hasn’t fallen for you in the same way.’ ‘Yes, he likes me, a lot I think, but essentially, I’m pretty sure it’s the sex that is the priority for Harry.’ ‘That makes sense.’ agreed Susan, ‘From what I have observed, guys of Harry’s age don’t fall in love, they fall in lust. It’s easy to forget that because he has done so much, but he is still only nineteen, he won’t be twenty until January. A nineteen year old is too immature to follow much more.