“Are you okay?” my mom demanded. “Yes, of course. Why wouldn’t I be?” “Well, you just took off and that seemed a little strange to me an...d your dad…especially after what happened last night.” She sounded really worried. “Mom, please don’t stress. I’m fine. I just needed to get out of the house and clear my head. I’m with Ben, and he’s keeping an eye on me,” I assured her. I couldn’t tell if this made her feel better or worse. “Just keep your phone with you so I can call, okay? You know how I. Then she told me that her evening job was to clean offices in acertain building, and fixed our next appointment there, just before her working hours. In the toilet, she picked up my clothes and threw them out, and I followed them; while I dressed silently in the corridor, she forbade me to climax until the next meeting, and told me she would have me castrated if I disobeyed. * * * Although I intended to obey her, I climaxed repeatedly in my sleep (or at least that's my story), so,. ”Laughing, he handed me my wine. “Are you trying to get me drunk?”He nodded. “Indeed, I am,” he said. “Your turn. Ask me anything.”“I bet you that you’re not circumcised.”“That’s obvious.”“Is it? How would I know?”“I was born in Australia; we’re all uncut.”“Oh, okay,” I said, “let me think.”I took a few paces and then turned to face him. “Hmm, you’re six inches or less.”He laughed loudly. “And what’s the bet here?”“I’ll lift my skirt again if I’m wrong.” “I’d want to touch you.”“Right, it’s a. I get into the shower. Wash my hair and my body. I wash and play with my pussy. I suck and suction my dildo to the shower wall. Bend over and back my tight little cunt onto it. MMmmmmm. I bite my lip and fuck it hard, back and forth, back and forth. Moaning, I ride it a little slower for a couple pumps. I squeeze my full breast and start grinding it, up and down, up and down. I’m not going to cum this time. I finish up my shower by rinsing my hair and my dildo. I dry myself off and head back to.