I held still our lips pressed together. When her tongue touched my lips I opened to let her in. My tongue automatically starts playing with hers. My t...ngue is sucked into her mouth. Her chest is against mine. I get lost in the kiss. Our tongues have taken over doing as they please. Just like when we were dancing, my head is spinning but much more. I feel drunk. She was holding my head in her hands. I move my hand up her soft neck and pushed her head into me, opening my mouth wide, like I wanted. I sought out Monique, the exchange student from Belgium. She sang a solo of lust on the stage in my mind, guided by the strokes of my fingers and the music of my mouth. I imagined the feel of her skin, soft and smooth, and the sharp taste of her juice.After a month I had become obsessed with her. I decided to either fulfill the demands of my imagination, or find some other target for my private lusts. In the back of a theater showing of "The Hunger", my inhibitions lowered by the smoke she and. “Over the next three months, he gave three more lectures. After each one, we had dinner. At the last dinner, he offered me a job with his company as soon as I graduated. Six months after I started working for him, he offered me the position as his partner with the caveat that I marry him, so after his death, I would legally inherit his estate and business.”“You went through school so rapidly,” Tommy said while looking up in thought. “How old were you when you finished graduate school?”“I was. He had previously paid for laser hair removal and had follow-up visits scheduled to ensure I was hairless between my legs.He ordered all my clothes and told me what to wear to work. Business-friendly unfits for work however the skirts were very short. Heels were a requirement.We made love frequently. He surprised me with his ability to perform because I knew he was still with Lisa his girlfriend. Making love is a polite way to call it I suppose. Mainly it was servicing him as he chooses. He.