I'm already naked on the couch, having anticipated your coming home at this very moment. Punctuality is one of your virtues. Two more of your virtues ...re dominance and submission. You have the ability to switch from one to the other on demand. As you crawl closer, I get on my knees on the couch with my ass toward you. "Tell my ass that you're home." "Honey, I home" you say sweetly, the tiredness still in your voice. Honey? "What's this honey shit?" I growl. "My ass is your MASTER! Try again!". "I wish it was over," I sighed, looking around the Lufthansa VIP lounge, but there wasn't much to see."What was that? Cindy? Are you paying attention, we'll have just two days in Paris before we have to be in Florence for the Dino Marcus show. Cindy? Are you listening..."Mr. Goethe was talking to me, looking very chic in his silk suit and ponytail. For being old like he was, the man was sexy as hell, but I think most of that was just because he was so totally unavailable. So far as I'd been. I decided to go to Daniels home and ask for a glass of water, and maybe catch a ride home with Daniels dad if he hadn't yet left for work. I approached the door, knocked and waited for a couple of seconds. Daniels mom opened the door, I was able to tell that she had just showered. She welcomed me in, as expected she was wearing a semi tight skirt that allowed the outline of her panties to show themselves on her skirt. I walked in and asked for water, she made small talk as she was in the. My first shot flew several inches onto her outstretched tongue. After that one, she stopped her stroking and just held me tightly, but using her hands to pulsate in time to my muscle contractions. Her timing was so spot on, I felt like I actually could be inside a pussy, but even better. Not only did she know just what to do, she also knew when. Each successive spurt landed on her tongue, now slightly cupped so that none of my jizz would spill anywhere. Simone was coming along with me as I held.