I’ve got a present for you before you go. If you open it here, I can keep it for you.’ I handed him a gift-wrapped package. He opened it eagerly t...o reveal a leather-covered box. Within lay a thin honey colored collar, almost the color of his hair, with glittering amber studs and a chain leash. ‘It reminded me of you.’ His eyes lit with pleasure. ‘Thank you, Mistress. Merry Christmas. I’ll be back as soon as the family thing is over.’ When he left the collar with me, I slipped a piece of paper. " Want more?" he asked."Yes, more, more," I babbled, not wanting this moment to end. I was going to be his white cum slut for one night. I'd deal with the consequences in the morning.As he kept fucking me, he leaned forward as if he was going to kiss me, which I didn't want, this was fucking, not intimacy, but then he pressed a button on the night stand."Tonight is going to be the best night of your young sex life," he said, as I wondered what the button meant."It already is," I moaned.Suddenly. } Where is it? {Show me.}”“Er, Prez, I thought maybe we’d go to the sitting room? The furniture is—”“This way, I guess? {I’ll find it myself.}” she said, ignoring him and heading for the stairs.“Um,” he said. This is too disconcerting, having her here. He followed after her up the stairs. Damn, even in sweatpants her ass is—Abruptly she stopped, swiveling around to look at him. He halted, eyes racing up to meet hers just a fraction of a second too late.Ah, shit. That’s gonna set her. I didn't want any of the boys on the bus thinking anything could be bothering you, but I saw something that alarmed me this morning between you and someone else.” “What are you talking about? What do you mean you saw something alarming this morning? I have been on the bus all day and I haven’t seen you since our last talk,” I say, puzzled as I press my hand to the door to shut it completely in worry that one of the boys could walk in on me talking with Chandler. I hear his gruff laugh and I.