"Yes, Master. Tomorrow at 10:00 am. I'll be there," I said, barely able to contain myself. The next morning I was up earlier than I can remember ever...being up on a weekend. But I had a very good reason - I had been invited to Master's house! As nervous and excited as I was, I wanted to look extra special for today. Master had already said he wanted to take his pleasure out in me (a statement that, at the time he said it, almost made me cream my panties on the spot!) so I knew I was to be used.. But she told me she wanted to try it with you, Jack.”I guess I was at the point of no return. It would have been difficult to back out before. Now, I had no choice but to move forward.I told Jack, “I wish she hadn't said that, but yes, I’ve been thinking about it since the other night.”That wasn’t exactly true, since I didn't find out it would happen until shortly before Jessica and I left to meet the guys. But I was going through with it anyway, so that was a moot point.Jack immediately stood. Now it was Jane’s turn to step back, and she ran her hands over the front of his zipper. She felt his manhood pulse against her hand through the fabric of his jeans, and after a few minutes of her rubbing and his throbbing, she hungered to see, feel, and taste his magnificently-sculpted cock. Along the outside of his jeans, her index and middle finger walked like a pair of miniature legs, up along the full length of his bulge, from his balls to the swollen head, before reaching the top of his. . I take the unfamiliar tool in my hand, take a trial swish, I eye my target then with a swish and a slap the cane hits home. Instantly a red line across the alabaster orbs of her seat, a slight twitch and a moan, A second follows, getting a taste for this feeling of power, then a third rewarding me with an evenly spaced three stripe pattern and the sound of her moans and near screams, like music to my ears. I return the cane, reluctantly it must be said and I stand to one side waiting his.