Just a few days ago you packed your things, and left home just before the first light, and from there trekked through the old forest toward where the ...un would rise. By the time you could see well enough to distinguish the multicoloured leaves and spines of the trees around you, the village was already gone. The wood had swallowed you up, never to return home.A little after dawn on the fourth day, you feel you are nearing your ultimate destination. There are several clues to suggest this. The. I saw my reflection. I wore shorts since it was muggy outside tonight, and a tank top. My hair was down and spread around my shoulders falling over my breasts. My green eyes shone like a cats, my mom had always said I had the most striking eyes. My skin was pale in the moonlight. I looked like a fucking porcalin doll. I hated porcilane dolls. Ew. Creepy. Then something caught my eye outside. A light was bouncing around on the edge of the forest. Not a flash light, not big enough, and it was. “What do you want me to do, sir?” I asked.“Take your shirt off” he commanded me. I took off my shirt and now my erection was more visible through my shorts.“Good boy” he praised me like I was a dog. He stroked the side of my cheeks gently as he pulled my body next to his, and this really turned me on. He told me to stand up and take off my pants, but leave my underwear on. Again I did as I was told. He pulled me onto his lap, where both of my knees are on the couch and I am straddling him. He. You move your tongue and fingers faster. I bite my lip to keep from crying out but still a muffled moan that borders on a small scream escapes as you push me over the edge and I crash into orgasm.You feel a rush of wetness inside me and continue to fuck me on the conference room table, flicking my almost painfully sensitive clit now. I hold on to my breast with one hand and the edge of the table with the other as you take me through the powerful orgasm, the first of many we will share on this.