The squelch of my juices around his fingers is lurid as I give a breathy moan. He finger fucks me until I gush cream onto the leather, my legs tremble...and I pant for air as I come down from my dizzying orgasm. Ethan runs his wet fingers along my lips, I lick my cream off them as he looks at me lustily. I suck his fingers then mimic a blowjob on them as he undoes his jeans to begin stroking his engorged cock. "You made a wet patch on the seat Missy, lick it up."I look up at him, wondering. Rafael was playing the piano now. From the first note, when he launched into what she thought was some Gershwin, Catherine stood stone still and just listened. She took a step toward the doorway to go down and listen to him play but realized that she hadn’t even put her clean blouse on. She laughed at herself but never stopped listening to his lovely, lovely music. She was finally ready, wearing another of her vintage outfits: a line skirt and simple blouse with ‘sensible’ heels, and pantyhose.. I have to warnyou that you'll be shocked at the transformation and I can only reassureyou that 'Sue' is only a part of who I am and I'm quite happy beingRobert for most of the time.So, to close, even though I could not explain everything to you inperson, I hope you can understand and even forgive me for what I've done- if I'd told you when we first met, I know it would have been adealbreaker as far as our marriage was concerned. It's easy to say thatif I'd known at the outset what I know now,. I had that sense of utter relief and exhaled deeply, once. So you must understand my surprise when I heard a deeper more satisfied air release behind me. Of course I turned around. Cawthorne must have done a Dorian Grey because boy did he look really young.“Well I take it you’re hiding” said the Janitor, who I realised was a sub. A really hot sub. Tall, chiselled jaw and cute chest hair through the open top buttons of his work shirt.“Yeah from my boyfriend”“Why?’” he asked, looking me up and.