He always makes sure to choose places with long table cloths, so I can slip under to find my “dropped napkin” and unzip his pants for a few minute... of me sucking on his cock or his balls. I’ve been day dreaming about my Master, huddled on the cold floor of his bathroom. Leashed to his toilet, feeling horny, abandoned, and loved. I lean my head back, and close my eyes for a few minutes, rubbing my thighs together, to help alleviate the need building in my snatch. I didn’t hear the door open, but. We were definitely like the best girlfriends we often saw in themovies and on TV."Sandy, why don't you ask your doctor if you can get some pills? It'sworth a try, and God knows you've tried everything else!" I don't know, Kath - there's no way he's going to give me aprescription for birth-control pills. Even if I was a girl, I'm not oldenough!" Maybe your Mom can get you some. Just tell her you want to see if theyhelp." Okay, I'll ask her, but I won't hold my breath."*****That evening I was. I put my shirt and bra back on just in time to hear Lily walk in with some friends. I picked up my panties just in time when he was reaching for them as a keepsake and I let him have them. I know every time he walked it to this kitchen he would be thinking one thing and I would do the same when I walked in to his kitchen. I would think about suck on his mother nipples and knowing I could bring her more pleasure then her husband in the bedroom. She had nice round curves, short dark hair, and. Such a sweetheart.Then one day we decided to skip a study period and have some fun. I got to our little play area first to prepare. A quick styling of the hair, a costume change into a girls uniform and a touch of lube. I had recently come across a black suspender belt with matching nylon pull ups that I was absolutely in love with at the time. I felt extra slutty when I had them on and the sight of them in the mirror cause my little cock to stand to attention protruding through my black thong.