“Do you ... Do you hate me?” she asked in a demure tone.She’s sorry for pushing me? Oh, right. She can push me into a girls’ bathroom any time...if she’s going to do that afterwards. “I don’t hate you, Laura,” he said honestly. How could I hate her when I like her this much? That doesn’t even make sense. He drew her body against him more tightly, stroking his hand down her back. “Maybe I have been a little hard to reach lately,” he added. “What did you want to talk about?”“Well...” she said. She. This gave me plenty of time torelax and putter around the house in ways that I had been too busy to dobefore. And of course, this gave me plenty of time to enjoy being Jenny.On a typical day, I would get up early, maybe 6:00, and shower and shaveand get ready for the day. Ever since I stopped working I've been keepingmy whole body shaved and smooth. Assuming that there was no need for me togo out (and there rarely was), I might put on some light make-up, a niceoutfit, some jewelry and perfume. Lets fuck like animals"I stood up and pulled her forward on the bed, so that she could suck my cock. She dove in eagerly. Lapping and pumping and spitting on it like it were a dry hot dog. “oh shit your lips are soo wet and hot, hot, hot.” I said. “I love your filthy mouth around my cock"She lay back on the bed, “now stud. I need you to fuck me, fuck me like a dog in heat, and I am your bitch!”I grabbed the rubber off the night stand and put it on as she got on her hands and knees on the bed.. I could not truly take advantage of the situation and call myself a man. I promised myself that I would not do anything to her without her consent. However, I did have that throbbing hardon to deal with, I hoped that she would choose to do something about that. ‘What about you? What do you want to do?’ I asked curiously. ‘I want to please you Master, how may I best do that?’ She replied true to form, as I had expected her to. ‘But is that what you really want to do?’ I asked trying to press.