"Is there a problem?" I asked.Still we stared at each other and I felt nerves overtaking me. The problem was she didn't look like this was bothering h...r in the slightest, and I knew I needed to say something even if to do so was a defeat of sorts. "I need an assistant I can depend upon," I said, pitching my voice as serious, but also with a hint that if Casey didn't shape up, that she was out.If anything, her smile grew, but only for a brief moment. Then, still wearing that slight smirk, she. So now coming up to this weekend and how it relates to what I wrote in the first paragraph. Friday night was a big party and mom and dad were supposed to go. But dad got called out of town with a emergency at his company so mom asked me to go. It was just a short walking distance from our house. So mom and I dressed to go to this party. Mom dressed in a very tiny and hot black dress. I mean this dress showed off her hot little body, with enough cleavage showing and so short that everybody would. In the meantime, I didn't mention our visits to anyone. Our dating was a secret in school, although I got the feeling, from the way they looked at me, that a least one or two of Rina's close friends knew what was going on.Our evening visits were the highlight of my week. For the first three weeks, we would begin by making out for a while. Once I was good and horny, Rina took charge. She told me to take off my clothes (which I was only too happy to do) and would then have me massage and worship. I sat up in the bed, propped up against the headboard. I spread my legs. I nodded at my groin. "Head Time," was all I said.The room lit up with her smile. She locked her hands behind her back, one hand holding the other wrist tightly. She bowed before me and swallowed just the head of my cock into her mouth.With her in position — and quiet — I began talking to her. I told her my thoughts and dreams, what I envisioned our life becoming. I told her where I thought the problems would be and what I.