I felt as if I were dreaming, and it was getting harder to tell daydream from reality. I noticed Stephan leaning into Nick a bit to get a better view ...f me and realized my blouse was unbuttoned quite a bit more and my legs were no longer crossed. A rising feeling of ecstasy came over my body as the men’s glares bored into my soul. I finally ran a hand under my bra and began gently rolling my left nipple between my fingers.“Fuck that feels good,” I murmured out loud as I began to feel more. This one is not as frilly and beautiful as some that I have but it is what my mistress wants to see in the mornings. I prepare her orange juice, coffee and toast for breakfast. After she has eaten, she takes a shower while I prepare her clothes for work. She has a high flying directors position so she always dresses smartly. I have to stand to attention while she gets changed, in case there are any creases or anything. I am always careful with her ironing. The first time I made a mistake, she. .. my warehouse... my boat dock. You get the idea.Most people pick the first option. A pity, really. The second one is more enjoyable.For me, I mean.I finish making my rounds through her house, subtly shifting the things she's left out. Every day this week I've been here, and every day I've watched her come home, turn on the lamp by the living room window, open the window, and poke her head outside, as if the threat she feels within her walls can be miraculously cast out.She doesn't understand. I see him.. Alex. His winter brown hair.. He looks so cute in both of his hair.. His blonde summer hair. And dark brown winter hair. He walks up to me, and gives me a hug. Not any type of hug, like a side hug. But he puts his arms around my waist. Ive had a crush on this guy since 8th grade dance.. But hes always in a relationship. Sometimes I hear things about him.. Like how he just wants to get in a girls pants. I dont believe them. Hes just nearly perfect to me. After we hug, he tells me hes.