But, this was something else.Heather sighed "I guess we should get back. I at least need to finishthat dress."That weekend, Tim, Beth, Bobbie, and Gr...l Army stood at Cheepskates. Theirdiligent efforts had bought them their sign. It sat atop the door in alarge circle of orange and the blue chick in the center. Tim was excited,so was Bobbie. Neither she nor Tim couldn't wait to open. A littleinterior redecorating and Delacroix would have the country's newestgourmet cupcake boutique. Everyone. She was going to spend a lot of time on her knees, I decided. I took a deep breath and shook my head, smiling down on her. "You're welcome, Annie. I think having a crowd behind that door inspired you." "It was very exciting, Sir," she said, gazing up at me. I loved how her eyes sparkled. "Come on. Time to put me away, little one." "Awww, do I have to?" she complained, first pouting then winking. She grinned and kissed the tip one more time, then promptly pulled up my boxers and pants. She was. “ Christine purred, giving the head of my cock one last lick.“Christine, you know I love you. I have always loved you, but we were just friends. I never knew you wanted more.” I said softly, reaching out to caress her cheek.“Since we were about eight or nine, but you never looked at me like you did the other girls so I took what I could get. It used to kill me, and thrill me, when you would tell me about what you did with other girls. I would go home and jam my hairbrush in my pussy and pretend. Nothing, at least for a while. I had asked her at dinner if she liked the movies I chose for her and she said yes. She even had the pleasure of telling me which scene affected her particularly: the one where a beautiful redhead was fucked like a puppy on a four-poster bed and where the man suddenly pulled her hair back, making her moan loudly. in your presentation. I was surprised that my mother talked about it so openly, it even made me a little strange to imagine my mother enjoying.