?Yes, Master?, I responded. She regarded my tail end diligently as I maintained the position. ?We will be proceeding shortly with your two main jobs a...s a slave. The first one is quite simple. Hand me your leash.? ?Yes, Master.? I responded as I stayed bent over, reaching out my leash to Her. She took it and quickly led me to Her king-sized bed. ?Spread out, face down? She commanded. ?Yes, Master.? She sat in front of me and gently removed Her pants and underwear (boxers, I noticed). ?Come here. “You are way to young,” I said again. My resolve was leaking though as she stood up and closed the door. She slowly sank to her knees in front of me and started unzipping my pants. By the time she had my cock in her hands I had decided. I was going to let her give me head, but that’s as far as we would take it. With my mind made up instincts took over. I took control of the situation by grabbing the back of her head and guiding it onto my cock. It was amazing, although I could tell she had. . part of the sexual excitement of wearing pantyhose is the fact that the tight, silky nylon is constantly rubbing against my pussy. Sometimes at work when I am alone in my office I will pull my skirt up and play with my nylon covered pussy. Many times I will hold a hand mirror in front of my nylon cunt and watch as I probe my wet cunt through the sheer crotch of my hose.I can also get off by just crossing my legs and squeezing them tightly while wearing very tight pantyhose.... the nylon. As I came down from that one, he groaned, pushed, and a ball of warmth exploded in my belly.“I’m so sorry,” he whined, as he pushed even harder.“I love you,” I gasped in his ear, as I realized that ball of warmth was his sperm, shooting into me.Nobody had ever given me a gift so precious as he just had.I think he finally just gave up trying to do the right thing. What had happened between us, even though it was unplanned, had been so obviously beautiful that it was impossible to view it as.