He hoped she hadn't noticed the several times he'd gotten an erection.When he'd hired her Alan had made it clear he didn't need a permanent helper. Be...h had said that was fine, since most of her time went into her doctoral work. Despite those stipulations, he hadn't asked her to leave yet, nor had she offered to go. There was a... tension between them that neither would acknowledge out loud, but was expressed in other ways.They would often stand close together, while working on this or that. Diane kept a firm hold on my tiny waist while I inspected the 'new me'. I was as pretty as I could possibly be, given my stature. What a sight! Sure little girls can be pretty, but you have never seen a 7 year old with 30 M breasts and a twelve inch waist! Diane looked like a little girl playing dress up with her real live Stripper dolly! I was turning myself on terribly. So much my nightgown was getting wet spots front and back!I felt Diane grab hold of me gently lifting me off the counter and. OK” and he shuffled across the bench to sit next to me so I could reach. I reached out with my free hand and wrapped my hand around his cock. It was fat and hot in my hand and as I touched it it jumped and throbbed, soooo sexy! It really was a handful as my fingers weren't long enough to go all the way around. I started pumping his cock, pulling the foreskin all the way back and forwards again as his breathing got heavier. Then he said...“Would you mind if I helped you out?” nodding towards my. You push into my throat once more and stay there for a while without pulling out. You watch me wriggle and fight helplessly against my leather restraints. You feel your cock twitch and your balls tighten. I start to panic a little fighting for breath, which turns you on immensely, adding to your sexual arousal. Eventually after several long seconds, you slowly pull out, allowing me to breathe. You give a smile of satisfaction as you watch you cough and gasp for air. You bastard!!! I scream. You.