Chapter 3: Moving MaeveGetting Maeve moved into her new apartment was a snap. Helping her buy newclothes was not.Maeve had hit upon any interesting wa... to come out to her parents andfamily. The last time her parents had seen her in person was nearly twoyears ago when they flew out east to visit. She had already started to loseweight, lost the beard, and had begun some laser hair removal. To herparents it simply appeared that their son was finally taking care ofhimself. But now, she realized. I run my hands around your pussy but never touching it. I can feel your hips moving as if trying to get me to touch you. I slowly move up again to your breasts. I massage the lotion into them taking my time lightly playing with your nipples making you bite your lip and fight back a moan.I take my time applying more lotion to your breasts. My hands slick with it move around your breasts making sure I get to every inch of them. I feel your soft yet firm flesh moving through my fingers. I want to. .I want you to give me a rimjob!" Wait what?"I tried to let go of her to face her, but she clung to my arms so I wouldn't move. She was hiding her face, trying to prevent me from seeing how embarrassed she was. Although she did this, I could still see the side of her face. I could see just how red she was getting."Jenny, did you just say that you wanted me to give you a rimjob?" ...yes." She coyly answered.Although Jenny and I never saw it, I'm pretty sure the devilish smile on my face was. "What do you think you're doing?" she asked me with a voice that seemed almost playful."I'm looking for my clothes, Mistress," I said somewhat hesitantly, but I'd decided that was the most correct form of addressing her. Somehow 'Atsumi-san' didn't seem like something I could easily say. "My boss is waiting for me and I do not wish to displease him," I continued in my somewhat formal Japanese. I kept my eyes lowered and my hands were clutching at the knotted towel between my breasts."I gave.