I turn you toward me and kiss you deep again. MMMMMMMMMMM, it feels so good, hoping I don't cum pre-maturely in my pants. French kissing you deep, o...ur tongues probing, our mouths pressing tightly against each other. We won't make it through dinner she thinks, both my hands are now on your butt, massaging that cute ass, lifting up your skirt, to feel your panties as I grind myself against you. You return my actions, I reach down farther and find you are wearing a garterbelt with your black. I masturbated 2times that day and I and my aunt left home and took bus ad we both sat together as started journey she slept but I didn’t and I was staring at her body parts and I also tried to touch breast but I failed because of passengers in evening we reached madikeri and we went to lodge to took room. We started to get ready to attend reception aunty went to bathroom came out with only towel exposing thighs as I was staring her my dick started to rise she noticed that. She wore the dress. My mom would surely see the difference in me and realize I had changed. I wasn't interested in hanging with my crew anymore or doing the things I had done to get me where I was. Being a jerk wasn't something I planned to do again. I loved Jackie and wanted to be with her, but if for some reason it didn't workout, I knew I had an escape route.With that in mind, I knew what I wanted to do. I wasn't sure about Jackie's wishes, but I figured I could just let things develop and see where they went.. I certainly was not in a position to refuse my Master anything, but equally, if not quite as obviously, I was not in a position to offer him anything either. Anything I might once have thought of as mine to do with as I pleased, perhaps to bargain with, to offer as some sort of quid pro quo, had long ago become his by right of ownership. Anything my body or my effort could provide was his, not for the asking but for the taking. So I knelt there open-mouthed not in invitation, but simply in.