I heard the LOUD silence and rubbed harder and pulled my nipples so they'd be stiff for you. My pulse was strangling me and I didn't know if I wanted ...ou to come in and kiss my tits, and me, or not. When you didn't, I felt disappointed and relieved at once. The rush waned so I had to give up or step it up. I didn't care what Joe thought."When I wondered how my underwear would look to you, the thrill was back! I couldn't hesitate too long or I'd lose my courage and the moment would be gone. I. You'll be stayingwith her while I'm here with your father. Be a good boy and do what sheasks you to do. I'll call you everyday. I love you my pretty, prettyboy," she said, brushing my hair off my forehead with her hand and thenpulled me into a hug. I could feel her tears on my shoulder."I love you Mom."Cindy tried to engage me in conversation during the ride home, but I justdidn't feel like talking. All I could do was worry about the father Iloved so dearly and prayed he would be coming home. Mind following me for a minute? You won't be sorry.."He looks up at me, squinting slightly. "What? Am I blocking the aisle?" No, no. Come on. Get up. This is important. Do I look like a serial killer?" I smile. I can be rather pretty when I smile.Leaning over, I take his warm hand. He slowly stands up and I drag him down the aisle and around the end of the stack. There's a small alcove behind it formed by a buttress extending from the outer wall up against the shelving from behind."Wha... what?. She can feel his cock pressing into her back, and she reaches back to stroke it. When her hand wraps around his large shaft, he groans lightly.“Meg,” he mumbles, but she knows he wants her right now.“Master?” she teases, and Danny is surprised to feel his cock harden even more. Something about dominating this woman has his blood boiling, and yet…“Meg, stop,” he orders and she does, looking at him with confusion. He steps away from her, and she’s forced to grab the couch for support. Danny gives.