She didn't exactly wake up horny, but if she'd had the chance for a leisurely morning fuck, she'd have gone for it in a very big way.She found Roberta...dressed in a light robe, sitting at the kitchen table, and finishing off a cup of coffee.Amy went to her and kissed her chastely on the cheek and then lasciviously on the lips. Roberta ran her hand up over Amy's bare torso and let her palm rest briefly over one already burgeoning nipple."Coffee?" Roberta asked."Mmmmm--yes, please."A minute later,. ..It was over 3 weeks since our return from Scotland and by now it waslate November. The final preparations for the merger were reaching aclimax which was why this wet and windy Sunday morning my boss, MissCatherine Wade, was heading into the office. I pecked her lightly on thelips careful not to smudge her lipstick, her Clarins Eau Dynamisanteperfume filled the small hallway of our Kensington apartment. Shefinished fastening her coat and picked her handbag off the shelf thathad knock me. The boatswain's mates were the petty officers who administered the floggings and a left-handed one's strokes cut across right-handed one's. Susan was so effective she did it all by herself.As Caitie had warned her would happen, the entire front of her body was now red with her blood from the neck down. Yet after each stroke the Irish girl smiled and said, "Thank you, darling mistress."Finally, with all fifteen strokes completed, she leaned back against the post and waited. For some reason,. .. to see what he did. You might call it a dress rehearsal before the actual performance. It didn't always work out that way, but she tried to do that as much as possible.But now it was payday and Crystal waited until all the other employees had picked up their checks and gone.Lately her Uncle had been playing a game with her on paydays. It was almost like he was teasing her back. He'd hold out her check and say something like "What'll you give me for this?" Then it was up to her to titillate.
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