It was pretty intense, really. Almost like back when I was a k** and I touched myself for the first time.I stopped, staring down at my hand. My finger...tips were moist now, and even without touching I could still feel the excitement between my legs. “That’s impossible,” I said, keenly ignoring the impossibility of the entire situation. “I’ve had lots of… I mean, I used to… holy shit, I’m a virgin.”I sat down on my bed, staring over at the distraught girl in the mirror. Me. I was staring at me.. I found quite a few bugs with her logic. I was able to get them cleared up pretty quickly and even add a few nice touches of my own. When I was satisfied with the finished product, I sent a copy back to her. I also put in the message to get it ready to be handed in. That I know she could handle. After that, I went to bed very alone.The next day I barely saw Mel. She got home at 6:30 am and had to be back at work at 2pm. I was not going to get a chance to talk much today. That was only serving. She arched her back but stifled a moan.“Do you want more Mistress?” he asked.She wanted to smack him. “Yes.”With a greedy glitter in his eye, he moved to the other breast. Slid his tongue around her nipple before sucking it gently between his lips. Heat flooded between her legs and she ground frantically against his hips. A moan escaped her lips and his eyes flared with desire by the sound.He sucked harder until the moan turned into a cry, but when he put his hand between her legs sparks shot. It only took seconds to have her moaning and trembling and telling me to suck her clit. A few more seconds of that, and she growled, bucked like a wild horse and clutched my head between her legs. Her juices almost gushed out of her and dripped down my chin. I was in heaven. When she relaxed again, I plastered her thighs with small kisses. I didn’t know why, but it felt like the right thing to do to show my admiration. I could see her knees shake a bit when she got up and I couldn’t suppress.