" I'll get you everything you want."She smiled lewdly. "What I want now is a cock. Can you help me out with that, too?" Why don't you see for yourself...?" He rubbed the huge lump in his pants."Isn't there something in your code of ethics about fucking the clients?" She giggled and dropped to her knees in front of him."I don't remember anything like that," he grinned. "I think it just said to make the client happy." I'm glad," she sighed. She rubbed his cock-bulge and shivered. What was hidden. All my barely suppressed rage boiled over in me and I could not contain my voice. Maria’s insolent response to my demand to know what was going on served only to incense me further. Further still was my passion aroused when she stood mockingly before me and stroked her ladyprick, her knowing eyes tempting me to react and so I might had not the Mistress then arrived upon the scene. I expected to be admonished, dismissed, even humiliated by her but, as I have said before, she is a saintly woman.. Maybe it’s something in her genes that makes her keep doing this.”“Well Lori isn’t around now and school is over for you tomorrow. I’m wondering if you would like going to see a movie with me.”“Yes I would.”“There is a new James Bond movie playing that has some good reviews. I’ve seen all of the Bond movies and I was wondering if you would like to see the movie this Wednesday.”She said she would to go and arrangements were made as to when he would pick her up. They also agreed among themselves. This ended up with me sitting with the chaperon again. And this time I felt the urge and started much earlier in the ride. It was dark and she was looking around. I now had my hand up my shorts leg. Full strokes within my shorts became short stokes out of the leg of my shorts. Until I was lost in what i was doing. At some point I must have pulled it all the way out and was enjoying myself fully. That's when she looked my way. I'm sure I was like a deer in headlights. I'm not doing what you.