His dark skin occasionally bulges from the subtle but firm muscles earned by a dedicated running. He is slim from it, but not slender like me. I look ...n the mirror and see the contrast of me. I am easily eight inches shorter and dressed like this: I look like some pale innocent teen girl from a Russian porn site. I hear a sigh of triumph and turn back to meet his eyes. He bows slightly and gives a grand gesture for me to enter. Ladies first I suppose. I slide into the small closet with my back. Bear in mind that this is a personal thing and I don’t share it with anyone usually.” She went over to a cabinet and took a leather bound sketchbook out opening it to the sketch that she had done this morning. It was more of a close up view of her pelvic area. She was seated and her legs opened toward the viewer so that her vulva was in full view. The drawing was in detail so that all the folds and shapes were visible. There was no pubic hair in this drawing and the folds of the labia were. "May I ask what happened at the reading of the will, sir?" Oh, she inherited everything." Which she, sir?" Sorry. It all went to Lady Blackthwaite. Not his ex-wife."It took a second to sink in. She'd won! O frabjous day! My lady wouldkeep the house, and I could stay or leave as I chose."If she won, why did she get so drunk, sir?" How would you celebrate a victory? I should mention that your name cameup during the reading of the will." Mine? How?" Lord Blackthwaite left you a thousand pounds,. The feeling was awesome and within minutes I was on the brink. She took her mouth of me and started wanking me off, positioning the head of my cock on her tongue, she kept pumping away and within seconds I tensed and shot my load into her mouth. She took every last drop from me and swallowed it down. “God that tasted so good. Thank you for letting me have it”. She sat back up and smiled and grabbed hold of her tits and started squeezing them . I reached between her legs and felt her.