My temptation and desire for him is overflowing. I want to caress that soft fur in his chest, suck on those pink rosy nipples, kiss him sensually, and...make him mine.I was about to lose control when I thought to myself “No not like this.”I quickly get out of the room to go to the bathroom. I pulled all of my clothes off and I undress completely. I picked up my long sleeve polo shirt and smelled it thoroughly. I can still smell Greg in it; my dick is so hard it hurts. I use copious amount of my. He was particularly thinking about appointing you to one of the Service academies, until I reminded him that you are already a college graduate, and therefore ineligible for a service academy."That did not please him, and he wondered aloud if you could give me any ideas as to how you would like to proceed as far as employment, once you are back to normal." She smiled, finally, when she was done reading from her notes."Miss Candace," I said. "The doctors tell me I died a few days ago, when I was. "Girl," said Mistress, "you need a little assertiveness training." I almost smiled. Mistress was now the most assertive woman I knew, but before last night she presented as meek and mild. I began wondering what had triggered the change."Does he have intercourse with you?" asked Brenda. "You mean does he fuck me? No, I fuck him," countered Mistress. "I use his body, not the other way around. I ride his cock when it pleases me, otherwise I make him lick and suck my cunt."Thinking perhaps that she. She had short brown hair, a cute face, and an athletic build. Her arms and legs were sleek and trim. She wore a short-sleeved cut off tee shirt that clung to her body, displaying her tiny waist and washboard abs. Her breasts appeared to be like the rest of body: perky. She was the type of girl that you would have no hesitation in bringing home for Sunday dinner to meet your parents.Karla, who once again would be acting as referee and MC, called for quiet.“Ladies and gentlemen, this is the main.