I'm blonde, busty and have never really felt my age. I was ready for whatever the day would bring. (At least I thought I was).My Husband/Master, we en...oy a Master/Slave lifestyle, entered the bedroom about then and he had a tray with coffee. This was really a special occasion. Mark serving me coffee in bed? I felt oh so special. He handed me a cup fixed the way I like it and then set the tray down and we both enjoyed our coffees. While sipping the coffee he said, "I've got a something special. Right now is about living without being sure, until you are sure. Meanwhile, along the way, you may have to fake it. Or, as I prefer, you may have to 'leap' it. Make a leap—a leap of faith."She let her words sink in for a moment, then smiled."Okay, get out of here! I'll see you in two weeks. Oh, and Mike ... The train, don't forget! I'm glad you're speeding up, but she may need to slow down, okay? Are you going to be my brakeman?"Mike smiled."I'll try, doctor, but you forget what I do for a. “ I don’t want them to think that… I can talk to him, see what he knows” I suggest. My grandfather nods his head, his spare hand wandering to the back of my towel. He tugs at the fold holding it to my body and the fabric falls off my body. It’s the first time he seen me full naked in over a year. I had shaved my body before coming to the funeral. I was hairless and clean from my shower; I knew he liked the hairless look. I lean back onto my elbows and look up at him. My nipples were still hard. She reached back between her legsand fingered her clit. The r****t came when she did and she could feelthe big cock shooting its sperm into her."The r****t pulled out and told her not to move until he was gone."Kelly was humiliated by what she had done, how she had reacted to the****. She stayed leaned over the couch with her ass in the air, scaredto move. She could feel the guys cum dripping down her thigh. Finallyshe thought it was OK to move and she cleaned herself up and left. Shenever saw.