"Not bad. I'm a beauty consultant now, You?" I asked."Hairdresser," she said. "Wow, you look fabulous. I wouldn't have recognised you if I hadn't spot...ed your name tag." She leaned in closer and I could smell her sweet perfume of flowers. "I have to say I'm a little turned on by you," she laughed at my shocked expression. "I'm a lesbian. Don't suppose you're into girls?" There's something different about me too," I said. But before I could say anymore, the sensation down in my groin got. "Ummmm, nice," he sighed."Yeah. Mr. Thomas used to like that, too," she said, referring to Jake's predecessor. Then, thoughtfully, she added: "I've been wondering if things were going to be the same with you as they always were with Mr. Thomas?" I don't quite understand," Jake said."Oh, you know... my duties..." You're very efficient, Miss Marks," he said."Yes, but... all of my duties?"Jake was confused. "Such as?"When she didn't reply, he turned his head, his neck still between her hands, and. He was her first real boyfriend, the first and thus far only guy she truly loved and that loved her. She wondered if that virgin kind of love ever totally flickered out. She felt she was ‘over him’ as much as she could ever truly be over him. They still kept in touch from time to time, mostly by phone. Sometimes he’d drop over unannounced, like he did last time, almost a year ago. Months ago, a mutual friend told her that he and Mary Beth, an acquaintance of hers, were engaged. She felt happy. “Tigger lick” I said. No reaction. “Trigger lick” I said again. No reaction. Then I began to rub myself and he watched intently. Interested now I tried again “Trigger lick” and he moved forward, nose between my thighs and did as ordered. I think my orgasm was even stronger than last night.I came down from my high and resisted the temptation for more. “Trigger stop” I said and pushed him away. He kept licking. “Trigger stop” I said again and again pushed him away. This time he stood back and.