Her fingers lingered on her clit, giving it a slow deft caress by her middle finger. Her need had grown more urgent but she was not about to dally fur...her here for the self pleasure her pussy craved. Focusing on her true desire she brought her hand up to her nose. She relished that pungent smell that would be the first thing she would share with Jim once she ‘Finally’ got to him. She smiled as she looked down at Jimmy, lying spent upon the floor. His pants were tangled around his ankles, his. Sam eventually finished and went to walk back into her room but as she looked up she noticed me and it was obvious she knew what I’d just seen and she didn’t seem to care she smiled and said hello, continuing to her room.A few hours passed, still horny only wearing shorts I went in to sams room ready to let my cock dangle from the shorts in hope of getting a reaction. But when I walked in I seen something I thought I’d never be lucky enough to experience. Sam was in one of her deep sleeps (she. ................*******************************************"Aw, that's so sweet," Jo cooed, reading the story back. "Okay, postit." Jo, come on. I wrote it for you, but I'm not that person anymore." Really?" she smiled coyly."I just enjoy dressing. I'm not submissive like I used to be." Want a bet?" she asked, and I realised she wasn't being rhetorical."What do you mean?" What's the most reviews you got for your stories on that site?"I scanned down the list of stories. I ignored 'Brianna's. Stupidly, he didn't move, somehow he couldn't, hejust sat there quietly, that submissive weakness possessing him again.He watched as the man took some things from a cupboard and brought themto the table, he shook something from a little jar and added it to alittle dried grassy material before expertly rolling it into a thincigarette. William wondered what he was doing, he thought that perhapsthe old man was just going to have a smoke, but the old man brought thecigarette and his matches back.