She placed her large right hand on my lower back and released her grip on my right wrist, smiling as my hand fell back down to the floor. As the Drama... Mistress sat there with both hands flat on my back as I lay draped across her knees, she began making fun of me.“I bet that you wished that you had come to see me after school so that I could give you a proper spanking over my knee, didn’t you?” she continued as she felt my cock pushing hard against her thigh.“Well, Peter. You’re going to find. She’s a friend of a friend.”Almost on cue, Missy and Pete joined the circle. As they did a short blond pulled my cute suitor away.“Pete, you remember my cousin Jenni.” Pete certainly did and said hello. Pete gave me a quick once-over, a wink, and then whispered something into Missy’s ear before heading to the keg.“He said I did an incredible job. You look really, really cute. Oh, and by the way, the guy’s name is Larry,” she said motioning to my newfound friend. “You should go talk to him. Pete. The next thing he remembered clearly was hispreparation on the following Saturday morning.The ringing of his phone brought him back to the present and afterremembering all that happened he was about to tell Marc that he hadchanged his mind. He answered the phone. "I've changed my mind and I amnot going to do it." He screamed into the phone with all he couldmuster. He didn't know how he was going to pay him but that was it. Hejust hoped that was enough. His voice just wouldn't come out to. The following lunch time we went home, I was not looking forward to the evening because it was time to sort this out, I had the evidence of his infidelity with Leslie along with the fact that he had slept in my bed with her, we sat in the lounge and when I accused him of having an affair with her he denied it, then I pointed out all the evidence including her long hairs In the shower which was a fabrication but he didn’t deny it, then I told him that I had found someone else and asked him to.