That’s absolutely correct, Sir.”“Very good, slave. I’ll see you on Saturday.” And with that, he disconnected.Diana sat there holding her p...one for a long time as she stared into space, her breathing shallow and her mind overwhelmed with images from the past and fantasies about the future. It wasn’t until the actual office phone rang that she snapped out of it and tried to once more become her professional self - with only moderate success as she had a great deal of trouble staying focused on. I'm certain Kasey would have forgiven you. Kelly would probably have applauded you. But you would never have been able to forgive yourself. The fact that you allowed her to provoke you to the point you hit her is something you could never forget. You're not the type of man who could brush that aside. At least I don't think you are." I'm not sure I can forgive the fact that I wanted to," I said. "And I'm not certain that Kasey would have been as forgiving as you seem to think — Kelly either.". The warm air ran over my face as I hung my arm out the window, tapping against the door with my hands as I sang along with Dave Matthews. It was going to be a great night.Turning down the street to his house, I laughed out loud as I saw the jumble of cars scrambled around his house. There were cars on the sidewalk, in his driveway, some on his lawn, and even some on his neighbor's lawn. I parked at the end of the street and made my way down.Entering the front door, Dave called out to me. I had seen videos online before now so I knew what was (hopefully) going to happen and unlike the videos Lyn used her bare hands not as I expected gloves. She held my dick like an expert twisting it one way to wax one side of my scrotum then twisting it the other way to complete my ball sack area, she didn't seem bothered that I was leaking precum over my belly judging by her smile.Again every time she leant forward I got incredible views of her cleavage and now that my vision was back to 20/20.