I delight in that freedom as I wait for your collar to take it away. Your hands brush against my cheeks when you lean down to fasten the leather aroun... my throat. This tickles my skin and my nerves with pure excitement. Just the simplest brush from you does that to me. I can feel my cunt pooling already and I haven’t even seen your cock yet. But I sense it there, hiding from me beneath your jeans and I know it's coming soon.You stand up tall again in front me, grabbing my chin gently with one. ’ Ben walked to the door the woman had indicated and knocked on it. ‘Come in,’ a feminine voice said. Ben went in. Melanie Sparks was sitting at a desk in the office and, unlike her co-worker, she wasn’t plump. The young woman was pleasant-looking and was wearing a very tight black mini-skirt, which exposed a pair of terrific legs encased in dark stockings. She also had on a blue satin blouse that was so sheer the scanty bra encasing her young breasts showed through it. ‘Hi, Mr. Sanders,’. Jon was starting to get erect but didn’t wake up. At one point I thought that the girls had gone because I couldn’t hear them. But after a while I heard the camera again. I kept going until I had an orgasm then stopped and pretended to go into a peaceful sleep. A few minutes later there was a loud noise and I ‘woke up’. I sat up and noticed that Jon’s erection had gone and that one of the girls was still on their balcony. I picked up my book and went out and sat on a chair. The girl looked over. "Eh, don't bother!" he yelled and tried standing up, but fell backwards into his chair, obvious he was quite polluted. This wasn't going to be a pleasant evening, she thought. She went into the kitchen and made him a tray of food anyway and brought it to him. He was passed out on the chair. She nudged him a little and he awoke."Here's your supper. Eat a little, you'll feel better," she told him. He took one look at the tray and knocked it out of her hands, it and its contents spilling onto the.