Being 5, 6” she was a few inches shorter than me when she was not sporting her usual three inch heels and long golden hair made her more or less the...perfect object of a man’s desire. Some people get a Porsche when they near fifty; my dad already drove a Jag so he had picked up Erika instead.Our house was fairly large and there was a downstairs shower I could have used but I was pissed off, frustrated and (being a teenager) horny. A new plan began to come together, one that had been in the back. Jacobs. He congratulated me on our success in Arkansas this past week. He said that he had spoken to Buck Marshall over the weekend and Marshall had told him that I was the one who convinced him to sign with the company. He said that the company was grateful and that they would see that I was suitably rewarded. I was smiling as I hung up the phone. Maybe things would not be as bad as I had originally thought. I still had to be concerned about Peter's behavior, but life as Kara was looking up.At. He never knew how many times I would fantasize about you when I was alone. I always wanted to ride on top of you and rub my hands on your chest. Like I said, it takes a lot to make me lose my self control." Suddenly, her cell phone buzzed, and whatever was happening between us evaporated. She smiled apologetically as she briskly rubbed my chest one last time. "I'm off to another room," she said. "I better get myself under control, but thank you." "Very much my pleasure," I promised. She covered. ’ You think to yourself. A short while later she returns, again, with a fresh cocktail. ‘Dinner is ready Sir.’ She says. You realize just how famished you are as your stomach grumbles. She follows you into the kitchen. As you sit down she quietly moves and kneels at your side. Well taught by you over the years, she knows better then to assume she will be dining with you. You begin to eat, enjoying your meal. A few minutes pass and you ask ‘Are you hungry little one?’ ‘If it pleases You, Master’.