If you hadn't protected yourself exactly the way you did, you'd be dealing with that nightmare right now. You are too nice for your own good." I know,...but with everything that's happened, I just feel shitty." He had trouble meeting her unflinching stare."Steve," she said, trying to soften her tone. "You love her and you're sad about everything falling apart. I really do understand. But she made her choices. If you need to do something to make yourself feel better, you should talk to her."He. "I stepped back one pace then froze upon hearing her voice. "Don't go!" A voice filled with desperation and surprise. Yet surprisingly still no fear. I would have still turned tail and run if not for those two words. Why would she ask me to stay? Were the police on their way already? Perhaps she had a gun trained upon me? I froze in fear and astonishment.I turned back in time to see her wipe the other cheek dry. She mumbled, "I'm sorry..." She surprised me again? Was I not the intruder, the. I didn't know what to do with my hands so they hung limply at my sides. Between the feel of her lips and tongue on mine and the fabric of her dress on my hypersensitive nipples, I came. It was only a small orgasm, but I definitely came. And she knew it."My, my, Sexypuss," she said, pulling back from the kiss. "You do have a hair trigger, don't you?"I knew I'd better say something. "Yes, Mistress," I croaked between ragged breaths even though I wasn't sure that was true. I'd just never been that. He didn't say anything after that and just left my room.After Jon left my room i had time to think about what i saw, and for some strange reason i can't seem to get the sight of Jon's penis out of my ahead and i found myself looking at the pics and watching the video. I could feel my pussy become wet from thinking about him wanking. For some reason i want that cock, i want to hold it, stroke it, i want to suck it and i want it in me. These thoughts are very wrong i know but it feels just.