She wanted to see that face in real life – not in a dream. She wanted to end Fat Rob; she wanted to be the one to do it. She had to be patient.She... looked to the wedding ring she was wearing. Her friend knew Fat Rob loved married women and gave her the ring to wear in order to increase her chances of getting closer to him. It worked.Fat Rob thought Kelly was married, taking her under his wing, fucking her brains out, convincing her to leave the non-existent husband.She lay back down next to. Meanwhile the fingers of my other hand had found my clitoris. It was just so sensitive that it only took a few careful strokes before I started losing it. I lost contact with reality, or whatever you could call my present state, and just concentrated on my feelings. I think I was shaking my head from side to side and crying out, as the work of my fingers sped up.When the first waves of the orgasm hit me, I bucked as my stomach muscles contracted. I happened to look at my mentor who was staring. I thought this is my opportunity and should not let it go waste, So I made her sit next to me started explaining her how to remove battery and insert sim card, She was wearing a nighty that day, I made sure I sat close to her our bodies where literally touching each other’s body, while explaining things to her i slowly started fiddling touching her boobs with my elbow, She did not show any reaction,So i continued touching her left boob and I was taking my own time to explain so I can enjoy her. My heart was racing. The thrill I felt at his touch on my skin mixed with the guilt I felt that I had caused him to worry. He had his doubled over belt in his hand and it lay against my arm. My mouth went dry. “Master, I’m fine. I am sorry if I caused you to worry—“ “You did.” “I’m sorry about that. I don’t have my phone with me. I must have left it in the car or at home, Sir.” He nodded once and then told me to go lock my office door and meet him in the parking lot by my car. Without another.