All those girls I sent into your room. I got you off God knows how many times and you can't even help me out once. I need it, man. I'll never mention ...t again, I promise. It'll be like the whole thing never happened."It bothered me that his logic made sense to me. He had helped me got off, however indirectly, on numerous occasions. I never would have thought in a million years that John could talk me into giving him a handjob, but now there I was, considering it. "You just want me to jerk you. I respond, “I want to be where you are.” I pull up into the drive and you hear the key in the door. I enter to see you standing at the top of the stairs inthe same robe. Surprised, I stop right there briefly… our eyes lock… and you drop the robe over yourshoulders to reveal to me a long white gown with a split up to your hip… the spaghetti strings strain to holdyour breast in. Your nipples, enlarged point directly at me… then you turn and I see that the back of thegown stops a half-inch above. (The butler, `Hodges’ had been helping her out this last few years as father had “gone gay” and it didn’t seem fair to just dump him for a younger model even if it was her son!) Anyway, the afternoon was sultry, and thunder threatened in the distance as she read and sat in the big old drawing room, when the cook was announced by Hodges as wishing to speak to her ladyship about a forthcoming dinner for some clients of his lordship. Thus, it was that Bessy the long serving cook was ushered in. Her lips were constantly lifting now in time with the thrusts, breath coming in slightly jerky gasps, Takashi’s name mingled in between.‘You shouldn’t be so quick to curse…’ He chastised her quietly, eyes lidded and breathing soft, enjoying himself, she was just too adorable like this, gasping, hair to her face, blush across it, eyes wide. She’d be ready so soon…..‘Sorry… my vocabulary is kinda… limited at the moment!’ Tomo shuddered, gritting her teeth. She was going to go insane if he kept.