Fifty seconds now. Maybe a few less.If you start now, pull as hard as you can against the tape over your lips, maybe you can get the tape to come loos.... Maybe you can get him to change his mind. Promise not to forget again.How long? It's been ten minutes. Hasn't it? Tick. Tick.Fucking pads over eyes. A tiny layer of gauze preventing you from seeing the clock.A whine escapes your lips and you try to push the panic back down. If you keep your hands still, if you don't feel the strong, smooth. ...!'...before I can answer, the bathroom door handle is turned and to my horror the door opens . In my rush I had forgot about locking it!You stand there, silhouetted against the bright light from the landing window; your thin housecoat virtually transparent ! We pause, looking at each other in mute astonishment. It crosses my mind to utter,,,'It's not what you think...!' but quickly realise that line wouldn't work in the circumstances!With my cock enfolded in your nightie and the gusset of. I was very close to coming when he took his head away.I groaned as I was so close.“You are a very naughty boy.” He said and blew gently on the tip of my erection. I just groaned a reply I could hardly bear it I was so close and he had stopped but his breathing kissing and blowing was just enough to keep me on the edge.“I said you are a very naughty boy” his voice was firmer this time and he was still blowing making me writhe in a pleasurable agony.“I I I’m not” I stammered my reply.“Oh yes you. Hun, when you get home, let your dad know to come by whenever, ok? I’m going home now, and could really use some cock. Tell the stud to come by though,” mom said while readjusting her tits underneath her tiny halter. She walked off in the direction of our house, and left me with Alice.“Well, she really knows how to get what she wants, eh?” Alice said jokingly. “Where’d she get the outfit anyway? It looks like one of Becs’.”“Oh yea, we ran into Becca with a few of her friends back there. Didn’t.