The door to the dressing room was open and I could see him packing his stuff. I walked in, closing the door behind me and told him his taxi was here, ...nd it was time to say goodbye. He opened his arms and told me to give him a hug, said it had been lovely working with me. I moved in to hug him, a normal kind of manly hug, but the hug lasted a little too long, I didn’t break it and neither did he. I could feel his hand stroking my back and I leaned back, looking him in the eye. Then I just leant. We took some materials and headed for the first floor we were climbing stairs aunt was ahead of me by two steps we reached the first landing by the time aunt had climbed only two steps, a bunch of boys came running down the steps. One boy was ahead and two or three boys followed him. The boy who was ahead was pushed by the next one he directly collided aunty, I think he groped aunt's balls. By this sudden attack aunt got imbalanced and fell back, by reflux action I collected her, she directly. Red and bruised from last night's exhibition."Now that looks even prettier red," she gently stroked each mark. "I think today's plug should be a nice red one to match your bottom," and teased the slightly larger plug into the boy's eager hole. He took it with barely a murmur, Miss Danvers patted his bottom with pride."Now I have to go out again for some messages, you will do the hoovering and clean downstairs." She held his face as she gave him his orders, "I will back at 2 so you will be. I decided it wasn’t, and again told her to go. “Please, Justin. I’ll do whatever you want,” she whispered through sobs and tears apparently trying to sound sexy. “Please, let me make it up to you,” she continued, as she pressed her mouth to my neck and slid one hand down to my crotch. The tears against my skin gave an interesting sensation, and no matter how mad I was, the heat of her mouth on my neck and her hand massaging my dick through my shorts got me rock-hard almost right away. She.