Understand from his eyes what she had done, whyhe was punishing her. Their eyes meet, his hard unyielding, unhappy. Slowly heturned his eyes away from... hers & let them travel down her body, over hersweat soaked body to her pussy & the hand still buried within it & CumGirl's eyes followed his till she saw the hand, her own hand, fucking herpussy, fucking Master's pussy."Whatare you doing Cum Girl?" The question was repeated & now she knew theanswer."Masterbating,Master." & now her cheeks truly. I could not make out what they were saying because of the noise in the bar. We had talked about her flirting with men before and how I didn’t mind. As a matter of fact, I told her it aroused me when she did it. It aroused me even more when other men were sexually attracted to her. So I knew what she was doing. She was going along with this stranger knowing I would approve and how much it would arouse me as well. He ordered her another drink. Normally Susan wouldn’t drink more than one drink. Outside in the London parks it’s a beautiful spring day and so today the flowers are daffodils.I strip to enjoy her. She smiles when she sees I’m wearing my daughter’s panties. They’re white cotton with a pattern of little pink flowers, edged with embroidery and stained with my daughter’s juices. I’ve enjoyed the soft feel of them around my balls and taut against my straining erection all morning as I sat in my meeting watching business skirts creep up nylon clad thighs. And of course as I. I asked him if he had any chores that needed doing, and explained that it was for charity. He said that he liked my scouts uniform and introduced himself as Paul Stevens. Paul shook my hand and asked me in. Paul asked if I wanted a coke and I accepted. The House was very tidy, the car was clean and the lawn was mowed, so I couldn't think of anything that he would need doing.Paul asked my name, "Joe I said" where I went to School and how old I was. He seemed really nice and very friendly. Paul.