" Sounds, good Nora."After breakfast, Dad and Mom got dressed and went for their walk. Thatgave me a chance to put new sheets on the bed. In the bedro...m, the night'sepisode flooded my memory and I felt my cock jump to hard. Disrobing, Ilay naked on Mom's side of the mattress, trying to recall the passion ofthe night before, the smells, the entrance of my hard cock into her cunt,its warmth, our stomachs pressed together, our pubic hairs intertwining andthe finale, the gushing of my hot cum over. I was curious about this man and feel some interest and attraction for him.I not know why, but I start think of him sometimes when I at work. So handsome, so strong body, so authority and so power. One day, I so think of him and I think maybe I just send him email: “Good morning, Sir, it is a nice day”. He replied “Thanks”, make me so happy that day!!!. After few weeks, again he occupy my mind, distract me from work, so I send email again: “Good morning Sir, have a good day”. “Thanks, let’s. I look up at you, and you tell me to be a good girl and stop teasing. My mouth returns to your rock solid dick. Sliding back down on it, my hand starts to caress your now wet balls. After your cock has returned to my wet, hot mouth, I start to feel your hips lifting up, helping me to fit all of you in my mouth. When the tip of your dick hits the back of my throat, you just loose any control you were holding back. I feel you curling your fingers in my hair tighter and just start to pound my. On occasion I received punishment for some alleged error, using one of the straps. Several times I was ordered to kneel beside one of the girls, who would feed me from her plate, and allow me a sip of wine from her glass. All the time they chatted among themselves, as they would in a normal restaurant. After dinner, I washed the plates and glasses, dried them and put them away. I was led out the front door, up the stairs, and told to knock on a door. It was opened by a middle-aged well-dressed.