I adore the shape of them, slightly pointed and ever so perky. I adore the wide areolas around your nipples, and the way they dimple when you are arou...ed. I lick them with my tongue, feeling them become rough and sensitive. As I touch your left nipple with my tongue, it too rises up, like a hard little thimble. I suck it into my mouth, rolling it round with my tongue. I know how much you love your nipples being played with, and can hear you purring with pleasure. I take your other nipple. 1 day I got some courage and asked her the reason about her moodiness. She started crying and said that the uncle is not taking care of her and not even have the interest on sex. I consoled her by holding her head and hugged her. She suddenly pushed me back and ran away. Really I didn’t do that intentionally but it helped me a lot.From the next day I observed a lot of change on her behavior. She is keep on watching my chest, hard dick and even touches my parts intentionally and giving some. 'Maybe you'll just be late be a little late', I think as I surround myself in the soft blankets and pillows of the bed. Warmth surrounds the small nest I have buried my own nakedness in and before I can stop I am falling into sweet relaxation. Surrounded by warmth and softness the weight of my body falls away as I slip into my sweet dream place.It's so very warm in here, almost hot and I can't take the blankets much anymore. Pushing them off of my humid skin the chill in the room feels good.. My work maybe hard, but everyday I do achieve something good and selfishly I love it. The world still loves me and I get thank you cards and fan mail everyday. I have many staff that took 6 months to open all my mail and sort through it all, the united world governments paying for it as thanks and afterwards we turned it into a fan club. I even make the odd personal appearance for charity functions. I also visit schools to teach responsibility. Amy got me one of those voice boxes so I could.