We'd just really like it if you could come all by yourself, you know, and..." Uh, no that's okay," I said. "Thanks anyway." Wait, hold on a sec ... CL...CK" I hung up on the girl."Bye Lonnie." I gave her a smile and she looked up at me from her book without even a hint of expression."Pissie! Telephone!" Lonnie was yelling again and I scratched my head.She smiled at me this time, holding the phone and looking sort of apologetic."Thanks, Lonnie." I wiggled my eyebrows and she dropped her eyes a. But on each night there after I stated seeanother face along with mine in the reflection. At first I could notmake it out but as each night pasted and the moons reflection hit thewater I could start to make out the face of the most beautiful woman Ihad ever seen in my life. Her hair was long blonde and she had two longbraids to each side of her most famine face. He skin was perfect andsoft looking. She wore a long off white and light rose off the shouldergown. Her lips of the purest rose red I. ”“Please please mistress. Let me inside of you.”“Beg MORE. Tell me how much you need this.”“PLEASE mistress. I want this, I need it. I’m nothing without you.”And with that, she started to lower herself onto his member. She did so painstakingly slow. His member was throbbing with anticipation, and he kept saying please. Once he was in all the way, she started to move her hands up his chest, as she leaned down towards him for one last kiss. When her lips neared his, she stopped and started to. "Come on," he said, demanding.She seemed resigned to the act. Slowly she moved up to straddle him onthe couch, grinding her panties against his dick. How could she stand itknowing he was no where near my thickness or length?But stand it she must. Hell, no doubt she was enjoying it. He was atleast as big, if not bigger, than Greg or Steve.His fingers moved to probe her pussy, moving her panties aside, so thathis fingers could explore her slit. In spite of herself she let out a moanof.