Gently, the tips brush the button and my middle finger slides to the first knuckle to feel the wetness that has pooled there. I slide the finger deep ...nside to release the cum and catch the honey juice in the palm of my hand. I lick the juice from my palm, relishing the taste and the smell of sex. I slip my middle finger, just to the first knuckle, into my mouth - imagining it to be the head of your cock. Slowly my tongue circles, again tasting the juice and I know it is your pre-cum that I am. People often commented to them that, even though their physical stature was different, they just seemed to "look" like they went together, like peas in a pod, as the saying goes. You see, Michael was a little over 6 feet tall and somewhat lanky. He had a quick smile, wavy brown hair, and the most hypnotic steel-blue eyes that looked as if they could bore through you like a laser through butter, but at the same time always had a mischievous twinkle in them. Megan, on the other hand, was just a. )The bedroom was a mix of laughter and pained groans, laugh's from my little girl and the pained moans of her father desperately trying to get her to bed."I don't wanna sleep Papa, and I'm too hyper. "She says giggling like a madwoman.My twelve-year-old daughter was flying around her room, she got my eyes and personally but her mother's stupid espier powers and her green hair. It had been a struggle to bath her and get the pyjamas on, but now I was defeated."Why are you so hyper Luna? Come on. ." No, I'm joking. I rather like being a secretary. I've always fantasizedabout it. It's sort of my dream job. I'm not there yet either. Remember,you're supposed to be preparing me for it. I'm just the office girlnow." I'll do my best, but I've watched you. You already have it down. You'remore naturally suited for it than me." You're good at it. Don't sell yourself short." I'm not, Tiffany. I hope you still love it tomorrow, and the next day,and for the rest of your contract. I don't know how.