When I was home, she'd stand at the door, but never come inside. It was our bedroom, mine and Mr. Reiser's, and any pretense that I was anything but h...s mistress had long been over and done with.It did get boring though, to tell the truth. I went to school, but there was never any homework, not like my previous school, the catholic one. That had been hard and I'd had to do a lot of studying to keep up, but the segregated school was easier, or maybe I was smarter, but I doubted it. After school,. I held her close to me and kissed the side of her neck. Slowly I moved to the back of her neck placing gentle kisses along the way. She began to melt back into my arms; then, I slid further down her back until my mouth was at the lower tie string of her bikini bra. I latched onto the string with my teeth, and pulled on it until the knot was undone. She instinctively lifted her hands up to her chest and said, with a slight giggle to her voice, “Miiiike!”I continued downward onto my knees, and. ‘And it hit the wall, did it?’ Shit. He knew. I couldn’t talk my way out of this one. I was lucky enough to land a six figure insurance sales job in my mid-twenties and now I had blown it by throwing a hissy fit over a stupid guy. ‘I’m sorry’ I said and it came out like a panicked whisper. ‘Sorry for what? For throwing your phone?’ ‘It won’t happen again.’ ‘Well, I should hope not’ he laughed. ‘I know we pay you well here, but I still don’t think that regularly smashing perfectly good smart. I SAW HIS CHIZZELD CHEST COVERED IN A VERY LIGTH LAYER OF HAIR. HIS PINK NIPPLES LOOKED REALLY NICE IN ALL THAT LIGHT HAIR AND CHIZZLED PECS. I WAS A REFLEX ACTION AND BEFORE HE OR I KNEW IT I WAS CLUNGED TO HIS LEFT NIPPLE. I SUCKED AND LICKED AND NIBBLED ON HIS PINK NIPPLE AS HE MOANED AND GROANED IN PLEASURE. I THEN DECIDED TO BE FAIR AND MOVED TO THE OTHER NIPPLE AND WORK IT JUST AS WELL. AS I WORKED ON HIS NIPPLES HE PRESSED MY HEAD TIGHTER TO HIS CHEST AS IF WHAT I WAS GIVING HIM WASN’T.