I was about to turn and go back out the door when I heard a noise that came from the laundry room. The noise sounded suspiciously like a grunt or moan... I eased up to the door to the laundry room and peered through the crack in the door and what did I see but that worthless bastard wanking his dick with a pair of my soiled silk panties and just then he shot his slime all over them. I threw the door open and yelled "what the hell do you think you are doing worm"? Thad looked up with a start and. I can see an odd look on your face. In case if you are wondering, I've never been anyone's mistress." I wasn't wondering," I said. The truth is I really did wonder about her past but didn't want to tell her so."Have it your way, but I know men," she replied. "So you know, I have a very busy schedule and travel a lot. I don't have time for much dating, let alone being someone's mistress. That's why I hope to settle down and have a normal life someday."Before I could say anything more the doors. “And while I don’t like a lot of the things you say to me… I do find it refreshing that you speak your mind to me.” Wow, she actually admitted that. The rare vulnerability even made me feel a little guilty for how I’ve treated her.“I’m sorry,” I replied.“Damn right you are,” she said as she slightly loosened her grip on my crotch only to quickly tighten it again. “And if you tell anyone about this, I’ll kill you.”I nodded. Emma grinned as her cold blue eyes retreated from their stare to look me. My desire for you becomes powerful, commanding me and I feel a stirring deep within that causes a an uncontrollable physical reaction to the thoughts and images now running through my mind suddenly intoxicated with desire for you. I enter the bathroom where air is hot with steam and I hear the water splashing onto the bottom of the tub. The sunlight through the window casts a steamy, shadowy, erotic image of you against the thin vale of the shower curtain as you rinse your hair. Your arms are.