I gradually picked up the pace bobbing my head up. Giving him a sloppy blow job like this was really turning me up. I repositioned myself so my dress ...bared my ass and soaking pussy. As I am going to town in him, I felt his hands on my rear caressing my slit; first one finger, then two. Finally he was fucking me with three fingers while I slobbered away on his engorged dick. He stopped and used some of my pussy juices to lube up my asshole. Knowing what I like, he slipped his index finger into. " I said, holding the sides of my bra and pushing them together, which made my boobs look even larger. I could feel my nipples becoming erect under his stare, and I thought about letting him suck them."I'm sorry, madam," he began to wipe sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief. "But I must ask you to leave, unless you put on more suitable attire. I'm afraid that the lady who made the complaint is on the town council, and would be sure to raise an uproar if things weren't dealt with to her. I can’t deny that anymore, can I? It’s a fact. I’m a submissive by nature. I’m mostly submissive, though there are exceptions where I would enjoy giving out the orders. I was born to obey, but I would enjoy more pleasurable commands than what Mom gives me. It’s nothing but homework, chores, and whatnot with her of late, and I’m lucky to get time away for something like this. I’ll be lucky if she doesn’t ground me for visiting you even now. We’ll see, I guess. I wouldn’t mind ordering her around. I didn’t want tosound too happy or sad about it. I typed the keys andread back “Have fun. Love you. Thank You. Tell meabout it later.” I didn’t expect a reply but oneflashed back . “No. Thank You” Well that wasn’t what I expected. I had imagined a ‘Ihate you’ or something about ‘you made me do this’ or‘I hope you are pleased I am a slut now’. Sitting witha hard on, on the sofa I watched the flickering box inthe corner.