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We were dressed, sort of, and we had rules, anyway. I was hard. Was she wet? I couldn’t tell through the layers of cloth between us, but this didn’t seem to be the moment to check. Anyway, my cock didn’t care, and in a second we were dry humping hard enough and fast enough to set a new personal record.It may not be as much fun as the real thing, I know that, or skin touching skin, but it’s pretty good. I slowed to let Sam buck and grind against me until she gasped and froze. That was my cue and I was about six strokes away when it was my turn to thrust, grunt, and collapse.“Shower, Buddy. Mom’ll be home any time now.”I didn’t want to move. I didn’t care about the mess in my underpants. All I cared about was Sam, warm, sweaty and soft under me.“N’uh.”Sam poked my side.“Get off me, Buddy. Shower, now!”From her kiss I knew she wasn’t really angry, but I got off her.I caught Sam kind of looking at me at dinner that night. Then she’d look away. I don’t think Mom noticed, not so sure about. I couldn't say anything ... couldn't even think about what to say. She stepped up to me, and put a hand to my face, then kissed me softly for several seconds. When she stepped back, she smiled warmly at me."You need not fear, my Master. My business is doing extremely well, and I have at least three offers to buy it for much more than I have put into it. I'm even thinking about opening a second store because business has been so good."My voice finally started to find me once more. "But ... but..." What does that have to do with you? First, I apologize for teasing you, Master; I know you will punish me, and I deserve it for that prank."I pulled her to me, then reached around and smacked her on her firm ass. She smiled at the sudden pain, and kissed me again. "Thank you, Master. That's one. May I please have another?"I had recovered from my shock sufficiently to mutter, "Smartass slut. Get on with your explanation."She stepped back, then looked me in the eye. "Master, since you collared.
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