.. you will come and live with me?" We can discuss our future later." She told this man who was her client? Lover? Boyfriend? Roommate? None of those ...ords seemed right to her. They were so limiting. “Let's just relax and enjoy whatever this is.”“At least let me clean you up?” he said grabbing a loofah and putting body wash on it. He started to wash her chest, going as far down her legs as he could reach and up to her neck, enjoying running his hands on her naked wet soapy flesh. Then he. That man was a walking sex machine. Thinking about him only made me wet. I took the required ingredients and walked to him.I baked chocolate chip cookies, the smell spread all over the kitchen and living area. I saw the time and realized it’s time for him to come home. I discarded all my clothes and was wearing only a thong. Over it, I wore a tight apron. The apron barely covered my boobs. The apron was so tight and small. I knew my attire would make him hard instantly. My side boobs were also. She lifted up to an almost upright position and pulled away from the cock in her ass. "Time to give these guys a show." she thought. In the corner of the decking there was an old rocking chair and she told her ass fucker to take seat. She lifted her dress as she turned her back to him and once again lowered her second pussy onto him. It felt good to be in a different position, in control. She lifted her legs either side of his and her second cock shuffled towards her mouth. She sucked the tip a. .. Tanya.” Michael managed to blurt out, almost overwhelmed with nervous tension at her proximity and touch.Tanya felt the surge of desire and lust as soon as she touched him. It just added to her already high state of arousal. She was briefly tempted to ask him to come too, but quickly decided that it wouldn’t be the best idea.For just a second, there was an image coming from Michael, a very strong desire from him, kneeling naked at her feet wearing a collar ... wanting her to command him ....