Your technique has really progressed.”“Why thank you,” she whispered back. “Part of my success is due to having a weekly massage dummy to prac...tice on.”“Who are you calling a dummy?” We giggled quietly together.“Really, so far everything I know is from my physical therapy class. Next term I’m enrolling in the massage certification class in the Kinesiology Department. Fortunately, Human Physiology is part of the program, so we’ll still have that god-awful seven-thirty class together. First term. My clit was throbbing endlessly as I went down on my Master again and again, using one hand to massage His balls and the other to stroke His engorged cock as I sucked Him.I could hear rain droplets tapping on the windows of the limo and I was so excited at this point that I begged Master to please let me have Him inside me. He commented what an obedient slave I had been and pulled me off the floor and on top of Him again. His powerfulness is such a huge turn on for me. His hand tore off my pink. Next din dushera tha maine usko ph kia, ek cute si hello bola usne, maine kaha kal aapne no diya thaa na, usne kaha kya kaam hai mujhse? Maine kaha bas aap mujhe acchi lagi aur main aapse baat karna chahta thaa isiliye aapka no liya, fir hum normal baatein karne lage… Fir usko koi kaam aa gaya usne ph rakh diya,, fir maine 3-4 din tak usko ph nahi kia, agle din uska miss call aaya, maine reply call kia usne ph uthaya aur kehne lagi ‘ kya hua’? 3-4 dino se ph nahi kia, maine kaha thorah busy. " "Thanks Jean. It's only an old one that I won't use in the lab any more." I donned the coat and seeing Jean's troubled face and reading her thoughts I went on, "Jean? You look worried. If it's over what we did yesterday, don't be. I enjoyed what we did and I think you did too. I doubt if either of us will blab about it. It's something that happened, something we'll both remember but it is not going to be the start of a permanent relationship. If it happens again, fine, if not we still have.