When she dismissed me, she instructed me not to have sex with anyone or masturbate until she gave permission. For some reason I agreed, not knowing ho... long it would be when she contacted me about it. I became obsessed with the idea of serving her again, however she would command, “Command” being the key word in my thinking. Exactly 9 days later she knocked on my front door. When I saw her on the doorstep I eagerly opened the door to welcome her. She was wearing a black top which exposed her. I switched on TV and wow it played very soft music. As I was going down her body she was feeling relaxed.. She was wearing a bra of white color.. I was feeling like I was peeling a banana as sweet as sugar.. My mouth was watering and she knew it.She then started to tease me.. By not giving me proper view and then she said she will not allow to open her bra.. To which I kept calm and said not a problem.. She was testing me. I continued my process and at a point reached her chest part I told her. Marvins Zimmer befindet sich im 1. Obergeschoss, und ist spärlich eingerichtet. An der einen Wand hängt ein großes Fussballplakat von seinem Liebelingsspieler Rafael van der Vaart, in der linken Ecke steht sein großes Bett. An der rechten Wand steht einer großer Fernseher mit einer PS4 und daneben steht ein großer Schrank. Abgerundet wird das kleine Zimmer durch großes Fenster.Um seine Mutter nicht weiter zu verärgern, zieht sich Marvin noch schnell ein frisches Shirt an und verlässt schnellen. I'm pretty drunk and all." "I, uh..." I wasn't sure what I was supposed to say to this. I knew that this woman was nothing but trouble. She was my next door neighbour, she was married, she was drunk, she could tell my parents... But at the same time, I felt a deep aching horniness like I'd never felt before. If I didn't do something about it, I thought I might go crazy. "Would you be a gentleman, and walk me home, Justin?" Brenda asked. "I know it's just next door, and all, but since the power.