I went back home that night. I was as hard and as horny as I had ever been. My cock was hot and erect in those see-through panties.
Would Mrs. J. know if I jerked off? Probably not, but was I prepared to risk it? What would her punishment be? Would she tell Mr. Hardon I stole her panties and displayed my cock? If so, I'd lose my job which I couldn't afford. I decided to be safe and keep my hands to myself.
The next morning, I showered making ensuring I was clean everywhere just in case I was going to be inspected by Mrs. J. but there was no sign of her.
I performed my normal duties and was about to go off duty when I got called to her suite. Mrs. J. was in the suite sitting room enjoying a gin and tonic.
"Come in, Bobbi. Are you appropriately dressed?" she asked.
"Yes Mrs. J." She raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, Mummy," I answered.
"Show me," she instructed and without hesitation, I drew down my trousers and stood in front of her in her panties. "Take everything off."
I undressed, as I was about to take off her panties she said, "Come over to me"
When I was beside her, she held my balls in her hand, "Did you wank off last night?"
"No, Mummy" I replied
"That's a good pussyboy" I want those balls full of cum".
Just like yesterday, hearing this elegant, well-spoken woman, talking about my balls being full of cum in her posh voice made me harder than ever.
"Do you remember what I told you yesterday, Bobbi, that every time I met you, I would give you fresh panties to wear?" I just nodded my head.
"Take off those panties and I'll have them cleaned."
I took them off and stood naked. Then she reached under her skirt and pulled down the panties she was wearing. They were light blue with lace and such soft silk. I sighed as I pulled them over my cock. They were warm, perfumed, damp, and very sexy.
"Oh, you look so good in those Bobbi, much better than many girls I've seen wear them." She planted a kiss on my cock, wetting the lace panel at the front.
"You're so hard in them. Do you think I should show you off to Mr. Hardon? I suspect he likes boys in panties."
I looked at Mrs. J. in a panic,
"No, Mummy, please!" I begged.
"Well, maybe not today but another time," she replied
Pulling me onto her lap Ms. J. looked at me and asked, "Do you know what you have to learn as my pussyboy, Bobbi?"
I shook my head "No, Mummy."
"Well, you have to keep me relaxed and happy, so you are going to have to learn some new skills." all the time she was talking Mrs. J. was stroking my cock and toying with my ass and I wondered if would she let me cum today.
"You have to keep yourself pretty and clean, no hair anywhere ever, your body always washed and smelling good."
"You will need to learn how to eat my pussy so I always cum. A pussyboy who can't eat pussy won't be much of a pussyboy will he?”