“You are so sexy, my enchantress,” he said, the words brushing against her as silk on flesh, and she shivered. He leaned across the table, his bre...th so close she felt it on her face, warm and alluring, and she inhaled deeply… waiting. His knee briefly met her thigh, flashes of lightning struck into the pit of her stomach in familiar desire… Intense dark eyes locked into hers as he brought both hands to the table and began to lightly stroke the tips of her small fingers… slowly, in a hypnotic. I felt her wet nose as it sniffed at the peanut butter before her tongue began lapping my fingers. The two pills disappeared from my grasp and without notice, were swallowed by the anxious Lab. ‘She’ll be fine in awhile,’ I said to Marlene as she continued to run her hands across the soft black fur. Misty finished cleaning the last remnants of peanut butter from my hand, continuing up to my wrist just in case she missed anything. ‘Are you ready to eat?’ I asked Marlene. ‘I’m just going to sit. . After 5 mins, she came out and I was surprised to see her in shorts.. Her milky white thighs and her top was tight.. She must have forgot to wear a bra in hurry(Girls take their bra off while they sleep in the night). I could see the impression of her poky nipples on her top.. She asked aunty for a coffee and apologised for making me wait.. Then she told me that she and her friends had a night out last night and she came home around 7am.I said it’s ok.. And she finished her coffee and we. I wagged my finger at him and reminded him he could have sex with me anytime he wanted before this began. “You would tell me you were working late and creep off to the computer and jerk off. You aren’t going to get any sympathy from me because you can’t fuck me now,” I insisted.Stefan’s face drooped in defeat as he realized that was my honest opinion. He had a huge porn addiction just like I did, and he had forsaken our bed many nights to indulge in his fantasies.“Get on your hands and knees,.