"No, never. I'm a virgin." Well you know we couldn't do that. It wouldn't be right, me being married and all. But maybe we can help each other out a b...t. You obviously need to get off," she said, pointing to my erection, "and I might be willing to help you there. It would be some release for me just to do that and it wouldn't be like we were having sex or anything. Once you climax you'll go limp and we can get on with our day, your birthday."I couldn't believe my ears, what she was offering me.. The shackles.Once in the car I make a quick pit stop at a pet store and pick up a cat collar - the kind for outdoor cats with a bell on it. I bury it in my purse and floor it down the freeway to the hotel. I spot my bell boy in the parking lot, waiting nervously in the shade of a large oak tree on the side most distant from the entrance. He looks quite a bit younger than I remember, now he’s in cargo shorts and a t-shirt rather than his hotel uniform. I consider turning around, but decide that. “Don’t you EVEN think about touching yourself!” she commanded.Quickly I retracted my hand and returned it to my side.“So what have you gotten to see, when you spy on me?”“I’ve seen your titties a couple of times, and your pubes one time.” I lied in response, heavily understating the truth.“Did you make yourself, you know, cum?”“Uh, yeah, I did.” I said as the images of her perfect body flashed before my mind’s eye.“You naughty little pervert! Look how hard you’re getting. Though, it seems I was. Mylittle sister said was goanna have her 5th birthday and I was notinvited cause it was a all girl's Barbie type party. Mom said thebabysitter would take me to her house for the night and she wouldpick me up the next day.I did not want to go to the babysitter's house all she does ismake me sleep the whole time she's around. An hour before shecame to get me mom said that my sister said I could come to theparty but only if I was a girl. But I am not girl a girl I saidstarting to cry.See me and my.