Mason, it will be just a minute.’ She picked up a phone in front of her, waited for a minute, spoke to someone on the other end, then hung up and lo...ked at us again. ‘If you will please follow me,’ She came from behind the desk and led us over to the door marked principal. I watched her knock gently on the door then open it when someone inside said come in. She moved back so Nancy and I could step into the room then closed the door behind us. After the door was closed I turned back in front of. "That's a sexist thing to say. How would you like it if I said that to you?" I said moving along on my preparation."You would never say that to me because I am your older sister Richard." I still appreciate a beautiful woman, whether she's my age or older." Are you calling me beautiful?" You are," I remarked."I must admit; you have become quite the handsome man yourself. Can I ask you something?" she said."Go ahead, we have no secrets from each other," I said finishing up and putting things. It was surreal, I was almost deaf by that noise in my ears. I hang on to his arm, feeling my juices dripping down my labia onto the latex stockings. My make-up was perfectly applied. Being from Europe, Master doesn’t like heavy make-up. I used grey and black eye shadows. My lips were a pale shade of red. Not the provocative red Master likes me to wear when sucking his cock. For anyone looking at her, she was a very well dressed woman going out to diner or to catch a show. She looks like. Tongues slipping between each other's mouths, that addictive kissing sensation there for us to indulge ourselves in. Breaking away I was now having fun kissing her neck which made sweet moans start to part from her lips which was legitimately music to my ears. You would be surprised how much you can make a person do once you start kissing their neck. Sucking hard on one spot I wanted to leave a hickey to mark my territory which made her moaning so much louder. (Sorry Indie for the inevitable.