It was some time before I heard from my naughty Andy again. But then one morning my telephone rang.
"Yes?" I answered, "Goddess Brenda speaking! How may I help you?"
"It's Andy, Miss!" came his sniveling voice. "Do you remember me, Miss? We haven't spoken for a while, Miss! The last time you saw me you gave me a very nice strapping and milking at the wash basin, Miss!"
"Oh yes!" I replied, "I do remember you! My naughty masturbator! And how is your cock? And your big fat bottom?"
"Good thanks, Miss! I've been wanking a lot to your website, Miss! But I miss your fingers and strap, Miss!"
"Yes I'm sure you do!" I concurred, "and we never finished your lessons, did we?"
"No Miss, we didn't! I've saved up another fee for you, Miss, and I've just had a shave in the shower for you, and I was wondering if I could see you today, please Miss?"
"I'll need to check my schedule!" I told him, "And when did you last relieve yourself?"
"Last night, Miss! But I'm having a nice wank now as we speak, Miss, and I'd be happy to have a big cum for you now if you'd like me to, Miss! You could even watch me do it on your phone screen, Miss!"
"You will do no such thing!" I told him. "I shall enjoy watching you masturbate when you next visit me! For now you may wank whilst I examine my diary, but that is all! And you will not ejaculate!"
"Yes, Miss! Thank you Miss!"
I listened to his grunts and groans and the pumping of his fist whilst I examined my freshly painted fingernails. I wondered whether their bright red color exactly matched that of my lipstick. I examined my beautifully made up face in a hand mirror and thought about it for a minute or so. Then I continued with him.