“Would you like to touch it?” she asked, moving within inches of my face. As she’d turned I saw another zip fastener at the back – so I could unzip it from either end. My God I could….
“Would you like to touch it?” she asked more sharply.
I snapped back into reality. “Oh yes please, yes please Mistress Laura! Please may I touch you?” I croaked.
“Well that was the plan you silly ass!” she chuckled. All at once I felt the warmth flow through me. In a few seconds she’d allow me to touch her, make love to her, and then I could relieve the aching throb in my balls. But Laura hadn’t finished. She moved away from me and sat down.
“But before I give you permission to touch me, let’s get serious. As you know John, this weekend I promised we’d talk about the possibility of you making love to me.
