After several relaxing minutes of this Sara moved her hands to Sonia’s head, massaging the scalp and her face. Sonia felt tension she hadn’t known...was there flowing out of her body. She leaned back into Sara, her small breasts soft against her back. Sara’s hands left her scalp and moved back to her shoulders and arms, strong fingers pushing the tension down into her hands. Sonia spent several minutes on each hand, her thumbs kneading the flesh of the wrist and palm. She took each of Sonia’s. Something I wanted. Not something that she could give me because she wanted me to have it.I hated my birthday. Not as much as xmas, but almost. It, like every other holiday, was a reminder of the years passing. The loneliness I felt inside. The years wasted not having someone special to share them with. Just me, myself and I, and all 3 of us were getting tired of the same old crap. Dinner, alone. Movie, alone. Maybe a few beers, alone. It got so bad that I now push people away instead of asking. By the way, just what would you have her do?’ ‘Oh, you know, sweep and mop, clean the bathrooms, dust, and the laundry, and whatever she might see that needs to be done.’ ‘That would mean I’d have no housework to do at all.’ ‘That’s the whole point of it right?’ ‘You do realize this is going to be very expensive.’ ‘I know, but if it works out it, will be worth it. If we find out later that we can’t afford to keep her, then okay, and we’ll go back to how it was before.’ ‘You’ve had this in mind. Her: I press against your perineum and massage you there.Her: I swallow around your cock.I could see her in this stall, in front of me.I could feel her touch, her warm skin against mine, and the hot, wet clutch of her working throat around my cock, just like she’d feel tonight when I would fuck her face-“Oh. My. Fucking---“A hot wave barreled down my body and broke in my middle. My balls pulled up into my pelvis, my cock jerked wildly, every single muscle in my abdomen trilled and clenched. I.