I was impressed.. Thesteaks were done and I made the sauce.We ate in silence. I wondered what was going on in her head. Whethershe liked red wine or n...t, we finished the bottle."What are you going to do with me." I might just let you go. What would you like to do." I don't know anymore. I kind of like my life here. I don't have tothink. I have nice clothes to wear, and I have got to like beinggirlie. You are weird, but I sort of see your point of view. Mytreatment has got better and I have. ” “Can I read them?” she asked, looking up at him pleadingly like she always did when she wanted something.“Oh come on, Mac,” he grinned. “They’re personal!”“Just one,” she pleaded. “Let me read one.”“Alright, fine, but no mocking me,” Aaron agreed. “Let me find one for you.” He perused through the few stories he had written before settling on an early story of a man who had a fetish for school girl outfits and acted out fantasies with his girlfriend. He figured he would start her out with a. "Thank you for a wonderful evening, lover," she said. "I had a really good time tonight." I kissed her lightly on the lips. "Honey, the pleasure was all mine. I want to see more of you, Lucy. Is that okay with you?" "Frank, you can see me anytime you like." She kissed me hard on the lips, her tongue dancing against mine. "Sweet dreams, my darling." As I opened the door Lucy's cell phone began to ring. She had a quizzical look on her face as if she couldn't believe that someone would call her. Immer wieder versuchte ich meine Zunge zu benutzen, um ihre Schamlippen oder ihren Kitzler zu lecken, doch sie presste ihre Fotze so fest gegen mein Gesicht, dass ich überhaupt nicht zum Lecken kam. Ich fühlte mich rücksichtslos benutzt, doch dieses Gefühl steigerte nur meine Geilheit bis ins Unermessliche. Dann plötzlich spürte ich wie die linke Hand meiner Herrin meinen prallen Sack fest umschloss und zu kneten begann. Mit der rechten Hand fing sie an meinen Steifen kräftig zu wichsen. Sie.