Wide eyed, Bethany stumbled back and absent mindedly smelled her fingers. When she saw me staring at her with surprise, she turned bright red and rush...d to the stove to tend to her cooking.I took Honey's hand and lead her through the swinging door that led to the dining room and indicated which seat was hers. Before she sat into the chair she caressed the valor seat and marveled at its texture. I stood behind her looking at her cute little ass as the panties were also pulled up in her butt. Slamming hard into her, then withdrawing slowly only to slam back in so hard her breasts bounced. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced. Her Tommy was always trying to pleasure her; this man was toying with his new plaything. He was feeling and admiring the softness and newness of her and had no real interest in her enjoyment of his actions. He was just working on his own cum, not hers.She tried to roll free of him again, but he was lodged deep within her vagina, his weight solid. In ten minutes, the phone rang."All right. Have it your way. I have no choice!" Of course, you have a choice. You can tell your guests I was your date and I got sick." No, Jack. I want you here. I'll do it." Good decision, ballbuster. Write a quick legal agreement saying you'll be my sex slave for fourteen days. Give it to me when I walk in tonight, or, I'll turn around and walk out. Use the words 'unconditional sex slave'. I want it in your own handwriting on your embossed stationery." No.". .. shouldn’t... I mean won't... being employee and employer and after last time... The talk we had about never again... And... I'm sorry I don’t mean to flirt so!" She stammered but he felt her eyes gazing in to her eyes and felt warmth spread throughout her body. His eyes traced from her eyeballs to her mouth and back, even daring to look at her ample bosom as it lay below him. He brought her back up and gave an exaggerated tug pulling her slightly closer into him. "Don't say sorry....