I broke up with him from a romantic or emotional standpoint, I guess. But not sexually.Or financially, I lamented, getting back to reality as his fami...iar pencil dick entered me. I glanced up at him and he was grinning at me. I rolled my eyes and laid back, focusing on Grouchy’s cock coming at my face as he came and squatted down over my head. My hands were on his thighs as I started devouring that cock like a delicious enchilada, really overdoing my moaning. Grouchy responded. He pressed it. In fact, buy a set of nice drink glasses to keep in youroffice for my drinks. I prefer them on the rocks most of the time. I didwant to tell you something that I forgot to mention earlier. You madethe right choice. That is choosing to be a woman. You're much bettersuited to be female. Your personality and behaviors fit well with beinga girl rather than a man. Even though we only worked a few monthstogether, I saw enough of your low-key, accommodating behavior as asupervisor to know that it was. "Yes, Mistress," I stammered and presented it to her. She took it and began toweling herself. "Mistress?" I gazed into her deep dark eyes . "Yes, pet?" "Thank you for punishing me. I won’t disrespect you or your schedule again," I said. She wrapped herself in her towel and regarded me.Finally she said,"we'll see. Go to your Master. He has unfinished business with you. I would feel sorry for you, but you should know better than to misbehave that way, really. Good night," she said in a sinister. .....giving it all up? Yeah, all of it. John didn't really regret what had happened, honestly. But he was glad to be done with it all the same. Standing at the altar with the reverend, John was waiting. I had something so many others would want. Something I wanted...... He didn't know why he enjoyed what he had done so much, but he did. He didn't know why he was getting away from all of it with such excitement, but he sure was. The music changed. The doors opened. All the faces turned back to.