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“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.