Steve had quietly shut the door of the meeting room and now stood unnoticed behind her. "I said what are you doing here" She repeated in a sterner voi...e and she started to give me the stare. "We just wanted to know why you are so cold with people who are just being friendly?" I said. Before she could answer a large pair of black hands came round and cupped her large breasts (34 DD as we were to find out later) I thought she might scream and so continued to walk right up to her and kissed her. She was reluctant to give up that special intimacy, and showed no signs of wanting to go back to work. That was fine with me; as long as she breast fed the baby, she was willing to do so for me as well. I had come to crave that special time we shared together, as I lay against her, suckling from her. It wasn’t about the milk; it was the special time we shared. It was more therapeutic than all the meds I had ever taken. I watched them for a while before she realized I was there. She looked. Elle had requested that her lady in waiting be present to assist her. The request had been granted. Elle saw her friend hasten to the front of the room and curtsy before Prince Adam. She extended her arm and Elle removed the stole from about her shoulders and handed it to her lady in waiting. Next came the long green gloves as Elle withdrew first her left hand and arm and then the right. She handed the gloves to her lady in waiting. All that remained for the young princess was embarrassment.. I’m much more comfortable living outthese experiences than writing them but I’ve been inspired! Please give me feedback…I’d love to hear it!)My phone binged announcing that I had a new text message. It was Jake, a sexy ex-Army guy I met a few weeks ago online. We initially connected when he responded to a tease and denial fantasy I shared online. He wrote to tell me how he found it very erotic and arousing to be ordered around by a woman. He longed to meet a woman who would set strict rules for.