Then I took her in her bedroom. She was wearing a suit and she was looking damn pretty. I slowly unzip her suit. And started rubbing her back and she ...as constantly rubbing my chest. I was feeling her bra and naked body.Then I took off her suit and there was she in white bra. I started pressing her boobs over her bra and she started moaning and also she was pressing my hands to press her boobs harder.I took her bra off and I took one of them in my mouth and start sucking them. Her moaning. I took a large gulp of thedrink swallowing the cold liquid and another puff from the cigarette andthen the tears came. I put down the glass and dropped the cigarette intothe ashtray covering my face with my hands I wracked my body with sobs ofdespair. I don't know how long I had been crying before the kitchen lightburst into life."Nikki, darling what is it," as my mother rushed to my side I moved myhands the mascara and eye shadow had run all down my cheeks."What happened darling?" as my mother. I bent forward and exposed myself to her again, my hand between my legs and entering myself, first my pussy and then, when my finger was wet and slippery, my dark star. I heard a rustling behind me and looked over my shoulder. She was standing, moving towards me, in her hand the black scarf. She came close and to my surprise she wrapped the scarf around my eyes and tied it behind, lifting my hair over it. I leant back into her and she held me, kissed my neck and whispered hoarsely, ‘You are. Or so help me I’ll drag you!’ Under the table I slipped off my shoes and stuck on her high heels. Thank God they fit perfectly! Knowing Rhi she would have made me wear them whether they did or not. Grabbing my purse I took a deep breath and walked sheepishly over to were he was stood at the bar and casually stopped next to him. He picked up his beer and took a sip, placed it back down, turned to me and said, ‘Hello Sophie.’ Curious as to how he knew my name I turned and got my first proper.