"What is that one for?" I asked."For now, nothing," he said, though I heard my mother's sharp intake of breath. I looked over at her and her expressio...n was a cross between sheer terror and naked yearning. I knew exactly who that second collar was for, and I knew that it wasn't for today. But I knew that one day I would see it around her neck.Jeff reached up and got my collar off of the wall. "Put it on," he said.I struggled with it a little, but it was my collar, and I was going to get it on. I fingered my clit and I ran a finger up inside of me while he kept stroking his cock. He had to touch too. He put his hand between my legs as his other hand kept stroking. He worked a finger inside of me as I kept pumping my clit. The look of eagerness on his face was priceless. His cock was hard with anticipation just watching what was taking place in front of him. His cock two feet from my pussy. Both his hands busy. Then he worked two fingers inside of me. Then three. I felt pressure as he. It was obvious that this once annoyingly talkative boy was terrified of saying anything and hated that his bottom was exposed to her and anyone else who had reason to pass. She momentarily concentrated on her own ass and wondered how embarrassing it is for this nerd, who had always been shy to show skin, to have his rather meaty boyish butt feeling cold air and the wind of anyone walking quickly and closely. The windows were open and it was breezy. And that anyone could see it. Natalie had. I should be done about nine or nine-thirty. Don’t be late. They lock the club after they close and I don’t want to have to stand around the parking lot alone waiting for you. Carol’ Marcus made himself dinner, then sat and watched the news while he ate, thinking about the fun he’d had with a lovely gal named Lauri a bit earlier that week. He also kept a close eye on the clock. He didn’t want to be late to pick up his wife. He left the house about quarter of nine, knowing it took about ten.