In theory Icould turn the heat up, but my mom and twelve-year-oldbrother, Brady, were out of town with one of Brady’sswim meets, and the thermos...at had a security code onit and I couldn’t turn it up, despite the cold.I was fifteen, I thought. I shouldn’t be having to putup with this.Finally at about 11:00 I got tired of trying to staywarm and thought of a different idea. I pulled on apair of panties and a t-shirt (I normally slept nude),and walked down the hall to the bedroom. "Not at all", I replied. Then I remembered the little bag of blow I had in my pocket. "Would you like to do a couple of lines", I asked. She looked at me with a blank expression. "I don't really party much", she said. "I get crazy when I do and sometimes I sort of loose control". "Maybe later, ok". Then she leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips. I gave her one back and as I started to pull away she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me back. Her lips parted and she slid her tongue. "On and off really, I was glad that my escort arrived when it did. I wasgetting a little bored." The gnomes looked at Aislin for a moment butdidn't say anything. She saw no need for them to get into trouble on heraccount."I see." The Prince walked up, reaching above her head to press his handon a small stone in the center of the Wyre forest. Behind her an archwayappeared."Follow me; we don't have a lot of time before the sunrise, so we mustcomplete the ritual before then."Noticing the guards. ' She started jerking my cock in time to her thrusts, getting harder and faster as we went on. 'I'm going to cum!' I screamed, as the pleasure got too much. 'Yes! That's it. Cum for Mistress. Cum in my hand.' That was too much – the idea that she was my mistress, a kink I have jerked over loads of times, but never thought it would be reality. I came, spurting my load into her hand. She let me drop onto the bed, panting, worn out and in need of rest. She then plucked the dildo from my hole..