I'll bet he was sniffing her laundry. “Emilio, you have been the best protector of the ladies I could have asked for, I'm sure there will be a gener...us stipend for you when their bill is paid.” He smiled broadly and replied, “It has been paid, and there was a very generous stipend, indeed. But I wanted to ask you if it would be possible for me to call upon the companion, Jasmine, after they are settled in the Marquessa's residence.” “Alas, Emilio, it isn't up to me, it's up to the Marquessa and. . My mouth opened to you, rejoicing at your taste, the feel of your tongue sliding into me, seeking all the most sensitive places there. My hands roamed slowly over my silk covered skin... gently tracing the soft curve of my shoulders, the contour of the muscles in my upper arms... down my sides... my hands were the instrument, but it was your touch that I felt.When your hands found my breasts I whimpered with relief at the sensation of your warm hands finding my tender flesh and hard little. “What did you want to see me about?”“I wanted to say that I’m sorry.”Macon thought that one over for a moment, and then nodded again. The judge gave it another go.“I really am sorry. When I had that heart attack and almost died, I took a look at myself and didn’t like what I saw. I decided to become a better man, and the first part of that is doing right by you and Miss Akron.”“OK,” Macon deadpanned. “I’m glad you had the heart attack, but I’m glad you didn’t die too.”Judge Lanchew couldn’t. He leaned down and tongued my breast, pulling it out and sucked the nipple into his mouth. My head fell back and I groaned out loud. My hand caressed his hair, and the other slid under his jacket to his back. Hard muscles flexed under my hand but all I could really feel was his mouth on my breast. Oh this man is so very oral, I thought dimly. My legs were clamped shut, pressing my sex closed. I was afraid if I opened them, it would be the end of me. He pulled back and tongue my nipple and I.