Since gym master was on leave am lucky to help her. I lifted her track pant and checked her feet. She was balancing herself on my shoulder. When I sta...rted pressing her feet she shouted heavily and asked me a help whether I can drop her by car. I said ok because I came to a gym by jogging, but she came by car it seems. I immediately said yes. She stays in the same street at end of road in an apartment. She said she is finding difficult to walk. So I said I can help her. So I put a hand around. I don't mind, though. There's no hurry to go anywhere, not without Mistress, and I use the time and the silence to think about what has happened to me. I'm still trying to figure out why I submitted to her, why I willingly, no, eagerly even, do whatever she tells me to do. If anyone had told me two months ago that today I'd be kneeling naked, legs spread, pussy exposed and tits thrust forward, waiting patiently for my Mistress, I'd have shown them the way not to the next whiskey bar but to the. She was sporting a nicely trimmed bush at the top of the longest legs I can remember. Slowly I began kissing her legs, working my way to her pussy. As I got just above her knees, she said, “I hear you prefer it smooth.” That caused me to look up and smile. “Your sister has a big mouth!”“You ought to know. You filled it!” she said. “I would have waxed it had I known how the night would have gone,” she continued.All I could do was grin. Then I whispered, “Waxed or shaved, both are tongue-ready.. ..anyway,he asked for my cell which i gave him, after a little 'fronting' of course,i didn't want to appear cheap.He told me his name was Ezekiel & that he was in his final year,right from that evening,he started calling & texting me,after about 3months of 'fronting',i finally visited him,after drinking two glasses of fruit juice,i sat on a chair watching TV,after some minutes,i noticed he was sweating despite the fact that his Airconditioning was on & i told him he could take his t-shirt.