Maria grabbed my hair and tugged a little as we kissed, and I started rubbing her back and pinching her amazing ass. She was forceful, forcible with h...r actions. She had me in her palms at that moment. The way she pulled my hair like we were beasts was enough to let me know Maria had a hidden freak in her. And I was about to be the focus of that freak. I thought this was hot enough, but then she surprised me by sliding her lips down to my neck. Timidly, I moaned a little as she kissed my throat. I entered it without hesitation and walked over to her bed. She lay there, sound asleep. I looked at her face. Its celestial radiance made me to reach it and finger aside some stray curls. I knew that she was nude and vulnerable under the silk top sheet. Hence, I took it off her with deliberation and joined her abed. I was sure that she was having an erotic dream; her hardened nipples and the wetness between her thighs told me the whole story. I pushed her legs to splay them and glued my mouth. He had a bike in his hand (no biking or horse riding allowed on the bridge) and seemed to be enjoying the walk. She smiled and shook her head. Who, in his right mind, is riding his bike on a day like this? She kept on staring as the man came closer and closer. At the end of the bridge he jumped on his bike and started riding again. Coming closer, she noticed that he was around the same age as her and Mark. His hair was short and brown, with some grey coming through on the side. He stood on his. The next morning, after dressing and feeding me, you sit me on the big chair, hand me my tablet to play with, and go and shave and dress. Today, you wear a business suit, it is going to be “take your daddy to work” day.When you walk back into the room, I let out a deep sigh.Except for that night when we went to dinner and you made your proposition to me, I have not seen you dressed like this.You look so powerful. I grasp what is going to happen and broadly grin at you. It is times like this.