I was member of the marching band and well not a lot of points won for me. But over the years I came out of my shell, dated a few girls, and became th... all around sweet guy that I am.But like I said all that changed in one year. On the first day of Senior year as I get out of my car I'm instantly greeted by two ex's of mine, Shawn and Kim. Both beautiful girls in their own way, Shawn a dark haired vixen standing about 5'5", sexy lips, beautiful tight body and very nice perky breast, not big but. All day the sensations reminded me they were there, the silkiness of the stockings against my hairless legs, the frilliness of the panties, and the plug constantly teasing meaning that my clitty was straining against my cage.That evening came the usual dreaded email from my Master.Dear Slut (I was obviously no longer Emma!)I hoped you had as much fun as I did over the weekend although I expect that maybe it was better for me than it was you. I must say you have a delicious fuck-hole and my cock. As we boarded after getting our tickets I said to her. “You look lovely again.”“Thank you, Phil. I like to look my best.”Today she was wearing a plain but smart pale green dress, again with matching shoes and looked wonderful. Mind you I would think she would fantastic wearing a black bin bag!As the ferry moved off she started the conversation.“Thank you for last night, I enjoyed our drink and chat.”“So did I. Very much, Helene.”“I won't be on the ferry tonight as I am going out straight from. “Maybe I can wait until night time and ask Bates to come over when her shift was done. Just as the thought entered her head she felt the buzzing in her sack intensifying, Rosa barely had the time to realize she just spontaneously orgasmed. Her cock exploded against the wall, adding to the thick layer of cum she just left there a moment ago. Her cock pulsed violently with each shot as Rosa moaned and tears formed in her eyes from the intensity of the orgasm. Her mind was too fogged with bliss to.