"Well Rachael, when I am finished my tea I must reward you for all your hard work." No need for thanks mistress." I replied, "I have never been so hap...y in my life." I know," she said, "but rewarded you will be!"As soon as she finished eating she handed me her dishes and told me to wash up quickly and meet her in her room.Talk about fast washing up, I must have broken several world records while doing it. Then after drying my hands I rushed up the stairs to find my mistress waiting for me on. By the time she'd reached the elevator in her office building, the coffee had cooled enough for her to sip at it. When she did, she again thought about exactly what it was that she was doing with Greg.It bothered her that she had such strong feelings about him just when David looked like he was trying to work at their relationship."Should I tell Greg that David's trying to work things out in our marriage?" she thought, as the elevator rose past the lower floors. "I mean, suppose he's hoping. Anyway, let's start on the cookies!" my mother said in a hurry.When we were adding the ingredients to the bowl, my mother gasped in shock."Shit! Laura, I forgot to get something from the store. Can you stay here with Bobby?" she asked."Sure. Bobby and I will be safe here. Don't forget your purse!" Laura yelled across the kitchen."Alright! See ya guys in a bit!" my mother yelled from the living room. When she left, I couldn't help but take a peek at Laura's boobs. They were nice and round, and I. I rhythmically moved my index finger around my wetness, encouraging a heightened sense of awe in my body. As I began to lose myself, Hank suddenly turned around, presumably done washing-up, and was surprised at my presence. I realized that my presence was known, and began to blush profusely. It didn’t seem to bother him though, as he proceeded to pounce at me, with his now semi-hard cock swinging from side to side dripping with water. When he was right in front of me, I could feel his wet.