"I guess I knew on some level that the hormones had softened me up some.Somehow, it didn't bother me as much. My dinner was dropped off by awoman in ... maid's outfit. She looked normal, except for the gun in aholster under her skirt. This was definitely a serious place. Sheactually sat with me while I ate, not to watch me, but at least seemedgenuinely concerned about how I was doing. I told her, "I really don'tknow for sure, but I kind of feel better overall. Could you tell me alittle. .. Scratch my cunt!" I flexed my fingers, feeling the soft pebbly surface of her g-spot. "Ohhh! God! Yessss!" she cried I continued to rub her clit with my tongue, coming up for breath every few seconds, taking in the heavy musky scent of her womanhood. "Don't stop!...Make me cum!" Her hold on my head was vise-like. Not that she needed to hold me there, I wanted to be there, making her moan and flail, proud of my ability to bring her this close. I brought my free hand up to her left breast, and. It was so touching to see those words on paper. I was so incredibly moved. No one has ever said or written anything so heartfelt to me. I doubted anyone ever would or could. I had so much trouble concentrating on my studies in the ensuing days. I knew from Cindys next phone conversation she felt the same. By now, Christmas vacation was only a couple of weeks away. Her thoughts of me overtook her mind as much as my thoughts of her overtook mine. I literally had trouble doing simple things, the. Her breast are hard as rocks with light brown nipples pushing through the lace bra. I want to take control and she stops me, this is what I do and I do best. She pushes me down and rolls up on me. She lays between my legs applying pressure on my cock as it falls between her tightly closed legs. She rocks up and down exciting me. You like this? she ask me, I sure do, Stop being the bull and become the king you are. Relax and enjoy a real women young man. Kissed me chest and down my body, she.