"Oh yeah…that feels so good," Jasmine said, urging him to stimulate her further. Then he stopped. Why must he always stop?!"Are you ready to satisfy...the Goddess of Fertility, Jasmine?" he said."Will it hurt?" "I’ll be as gentle as I can." "Okay…I’m ready," she said. Ryan slid his trousers to his ankles and kicked them off. Just like Jasmine wasn’t wearing panties, he wasn’t wearing any underwear. It was only the second cock Jasmine had seen, and she was fascinated by it; it was even better up. He pulls up my dress, my panties are nice and tight and my bottom fills them out nicely. I know that when we are through, I will have been been punished well. I’m already aroused, the intimate touch of his hand and the calm strength in his voice making me swoon: This is what I wanted. It feels right and when he instructs me to remove my panties it brooks no argument. Reaching back, I slip my fingers into the waistband and lower the panties, turning them inside out as they cross over the swell. Why not just let me go and get someone else to finish?’ ‘I probably should. But my judgment is clouded by one hundred thousand paid downloads of ‘As Long As I’m Here.’ Say what you will, Jake, but you are clearly the best man for putting Teddy Fields over. And that means food on my plate.’ A hundred thousand? Holy shit. ‘And if I continue fuck it up?’ ‘I don’t think you will, but that’s just me. And if you do, well…the label will eat the cost, and you’ll take all the blame. Teddy and I don’t. He was here somewhere, watching her. Hesitantly she looked around.Where had it come from? Her heart was pounding. What should she do? She didn't recognize anyone,but there were so many people he could have been walking out the door. Shehad to get away. Frantically she waved down the waitress to get her bill. She left half herlunch on the plate in her haste to get back to the office. Two tables away he took out his pocket watch to check the time. She had leftearly today and hadn't finished her.