He didn't grab my head, except just a little to imply for me to hold a tad longer. I tried earnestly not to use my hands, but even when I did, he didn...t say anything. He just the occasional hold, or guide, but for the most part let me suck him on my own. I still tried my best to maintain some of the new things I was being taught and felt I did decent for my first day of training. Once he was fully hard again, he stood up, had me suck him a little longer, and then had me deep-throat 3-4 times on. ”“Good, I hope you bought the red lingerie and stockings.”“I did sir.”“Be online at nine thirty sharp and be wearing the red lingerie and black skirt with a white shirt.”"Yes, sir."I bathed and got ready, eagerly waiting for nine thirty to arrive. I had the drapes open and the lights on, ready for my master. Finally, at the designated time, I sent a Skype message to my lover."Hi, sir."“Hi sexy, I have missed you, did you sleep like I told you to?”“Yes sir and I changed in the bathroom, so my. I got her a drink and we just looked at each other and smiled we both wanted each other and now we both knew it.Mike and the others came in it was two of Emma's best friends they all had a three way hug they grabbed a drink each and went in to the living room.“You know Emma wouldn't shut up asking me to invite you tonight” Mike said turning to me“Can you blame her it is me” I said back laughing I didn't really know what to say to that so I just grabbed a drink and laughed it off, we drank for. But there he was, no fantasy now, just the real deal, and on a path towards peeling off the only obstructions between her desirous eyes and that ever expanding cobra beneath those jeans. God how she wanted this, him, this view, this game. Her own hands were busy as his, making sure she positioned herself in full view of his targeted eyes. He could see her bra loosened and slipping beneath her sweater and could see her hands busy messaging her lovely full and magnificent breasts. The sweater was.