Jessica Anderson was a leading writer, researcher and archeologist on ancient Bronze Age civilizations, despite only being in her early thirties. Her ...ork was cited worldwide, and her discoveries lined the halls of museums around the globe.This fame and skill had not come without cost though. Being a successful woman in academia required a degree of social sacrifice. Dr. Anderson had to develop boundaries between herself and her assistants and colleagues for fear of appearing to "sleep her way. My shorts popped a tent. I went till there was nothing left on her hand. She opened her eyes. I wasn’t sure how she would take this. I know I crossed a line but I wanted to go further.“Em?” I started, “Can I try and help you with your problem? Maybe see if you need a guy’s touch to get things completed so to speak?” I could tell she was thinking about crossing a line too, and what it could mean to us. We both knew if our father ever found out, we would be dead.“Maybe just a little?” This was. She asked for the money which I had in my pants pocket. I nervously pulled out the money and quickly pulled down my pants and underwear.My dick was standing erect. She took the money and put it in her purse. She then started massaging my dick. Her mouth slid over the crown of my dick. The sensation was warm and soft. The sucking sound and the sight of her head bobbing up and down sent a gentle tickle all over. Her tits were brushing the side of my thigh. Her mouth slid up the shaft and before. The doorbell rang, and I immediatelyminced over to answer it, knowing what would happen if I didn't. Myheart sank in my chest as I opened the door to my sister Jenny."Good evening, miss. Do come in, my mistress has been expecting you." Isaid in my most girlish voice."I'll be right in, honey," Chantz shouted from the other room. Sheentered the room dressed in tight jeans and a cropped T-shirt. "I'msorry she made you wait so long. She will be punished for that." Withthat, Chantz threw me over her.