He provided me a cell phone also and we used to talk in the evenings about personnel and official matters. Now by his help I learnt accounting in comp...ter and I became a very good office asst. On my birthday he gave me a good gift and on that day as nobody was in office he kissed my pubic mount on top of my underwear as I did not open it for him. After few weeks he was absent for a day. Next day I got a phone call that he was sick and called me to his house. Since we became very friendly I did. The Beast tutted in wonder. Had he not known better he would have thought her previous night had consisted in an exemplary romance rather than torture at the hands of a literal monster. Turning around, he saw the shattered four poster bed, forlorn in the thin rays of morning light that edged their way around the curtains. The riding crop lay discarded on the floor a few feet away. Despite the fact that he had planned it for more than a week, and carried it out exactly according to his fantasy,. Then he will blow hot breath up my slit. I really want it now. I know I am wet as hell too. Then he will kiss me right on the lips. Just a quick peck. Then he pretends he's going to get up and leave. Usually I push his head back toward my crotch! lol Some mornings I don't need to.He starts at my butt crack. I feel the warm wetness of his tongue barely between my cheeks. Ever so slowly he drags his tongue across my skin. He goes so slow, I can feel his breaths on my flesh. He will even lick. Dan then yawned, passed wind and holding his testicles as if they required support said goodnight politely and rolled over, pulling up the bed covers. As Rosina left the room she heard him sigh and say ‘Oh boy’ in a tone that suggested he’d been Little Piggy wallowing in the feeding trough. Rosina awoke just before 8:00. She heard a plate crash to the kitchen floor tiles with Penny yelling ‘Bitch, bitch’ and another plate shattered. Rosina, wearing only panties after her shower in the wee.