Vanilla and cinnamon scent the air.I push the bedroom door open. The sight makes my mouth water. I conceal my smile but I openly admire my toy. He is ...aying naked, on his back. His legs are slightly spread, there are some items on the bed as well. I look into his eyes and see lust, love and anticipation reflecting before he respectfully lowers his gaze. 'I'm so wet for you.' I say as I approach the edge of the bed. Just my finger tips brush again the hairs on his leg. I kneel and climb onto the. I usually try to run at least four miles but today I think I'll settle for three. Can I just relax here in your air-conditioning while I catch my breath?"She flopped on my couch before I had a chance to say anything. She put her head back, closed her eyes and heaved a sigh of relief. I looked down at her and could see the perfect outline of her breasts under the tight fitting sports blouse. The stretchy shorts were molded to conform to every fold and crevice of her body. With her legs spread, I. "I'm very glad!" He added, still stroking his cock.She smiled up into his face as he said that."I'm glad to hear that," she replied.She watched his hand as it slid up and down his cock shaft, and she could see that he was getting wet with his pre-cum juices. This indicated that he was growing more and more excited, and that he'd soon ejaculate his own pent up load of sperm. She knew that Thomas masturbated frequently, sometimes more than once a day; and that made for a very efficient way for. That was the dogs nickname. I got up and spotted the cup as soon as I got in the back room. I shut the door behind me and walked all the way in the back and grabbed the cup off the counter. When I got back out the door was closed and a chair was next to Mr. Lewis’ desk., he was closing the last shade. “thank you, sit down,” he said while sitting down at his desk. I felt weird with my tight shirt showing off my good sized breasts, not to big and not to small. I was also wearing a mini skirt and.