V. at night. You know, the ones for girls gone crazy. They’re so hot. They take off their shirts, you know, IN THE INFOMERCIAL. But then they block ...t out with this black bar. I haven’t seen a real girl’s boobs in a whole fucking year. It’s getting so bad that any black bar is a turn on.’ He was standing there looking dopey with his hands waving about trying to persuade me to go through with it. I thought about fifty bucks. I could pay off rent with seven hundred dollars,not fifty bucks. I go. .. well... it probably seems a bit sexist to assume that, nowthat you're a woman, you may have an interest in cooking and baking andthings like that, but if you are at all interested..." Are you kidding!?" I burst out. "I've always been interested in cookingand ESPECIALLY in baking. I go crazy at Christmas time making cookies andpastries... if you could teach me to be better at those, I'd be verygrateful!"Mom smiled and her eyes welled up a bit. "Oh, Donnie, I'm so glad to hearyou say that.. I sighed, and he opened his mouth and sucked. That drew a slight moan, a mix of enjoyment and disappointment, and then he finally got the picture. He sucked some of my sensitive, pale skin into his mouth and bit down. I could tell he hadn't broken the skin, but the pain was exquisite and exactly what I needed. I gasped and writhed in his grasp, my breasts pressed against his naked chest, my nipples rock hard, goose bumps breaking out across my entire body."Nala, love. I know you're being strong. As I crossed the landing my wifes aunty leaving her room with a basket of laundry. Goodmorning she said as she turned her eye awaythats a lovely sight at this hour of the day.Pulling at the bottom of my shirt I realised I had a morning glory hard on.I got to the bathroom as quick as possable. Hearing Dymphna go down stairs I ran back to my room.I lay there with a sore head and trying to face going downstairs and facing the embaresmentI eventually fell back asleep I reawoke some time later.