As you can imagine, my parents are kind of old compared to other people my age…”I interrupted her. “Our age. I’m only two years younger than y...u.”“Right, sorry!” She gave me another apologetic look. “That really bothers you, doesn’t it?”I shook my head in denial. “I don’t know why. I guess it’s because it makes me feel like I’m too young for you.”Gabriella laughed again. “Oh, so my parents? Robbing the cradle seems to run in my family, because my mom is eight years older than my dad. Although,. I closed the door behind me after I first put the plate with the coffee and breakfast on the low table. Then I took a precious moment to admire my Mistress. She was so sweet when She was sleeping. And this beautiful breast. I love the breasts of my Mistress! I worship every part of her magnificent body. I felt my cock starting to grow. I was naked as I was supposed to be when in presence of my Mistress. 9:03 AM The radio clock was merciless and I had to wake Mistress now or I was risking. As he became more aware of himself he was stunned to feel good, the long years of drug abuse did not seem to have taken their toll on him. From a lying position he propped himself up on his elbows with ease and looked around his new surroundings. The room was devoid of furnishings with the exception of the bed he was on and a bedside table and an empty chair next to the table. To his right was a window from floor to ceiling with see through drapes covering them. As he scanned the rest of the. Next thing I know he's starting to gently kiss my neck up to my ear. I couldn't help it I let out the tiniest moan, but he heard it and took it as his cue to go ahead. He put his hand up the side of my shirt feeling my waist, and turned my head so that he could kiss me on the lips. I put my hands in his hair and scooted closer to him, so that now I was almost sitting on top of him. "Jared," I whisper-moaned as he started to rub my tits underneath my shirt, he grabbed them roughly and took my.