?Ich komme vor dir zum stehen und beuge mich zu dir herunter. Ich streichle dein Gesicht. Sanft fasse ich dir unter das Kinn und bedeute dir damit, di...h wieder aufzurichten. Sobald du stehst, kn?pfe ich langsam das Oberteil deines Schlafanzuges auf. Bist du erregt?? ?Ja.??Das Oberteil ist jetzt komplett offen. Es ist zwar nicht direkt k?hl im Raum, es ist aber k?hl genug um dir eine G?nsehaut zu verpassen. Ich spiele mit dir. Ich ber?hre dich immer wieder ganz leicht mit meinen Fingerspitzen,. That wasn't to say that I wouldn't have stuck around to be a good father if the girl had been, say, a random Tri-Delt I was only casual friends with. I liked to think of myself as a better man than that. But with DJ, everything was different. She had always been more to me than just another number on "The List". I couldn't imagine leaving her to deal with this on her own. Staying with her was the right thing to do, right?I didn't know why I told Dawn about that thought process. Maybe I was. I'm waiting for you.I beat you home from work again, and I'm waiting. Here I am, in the kitchen, bent over the table and facing the door. I'm wearing nothing but a pair of shiny heels and an apron. I adjusted it so that you will be able to see my two large breasts spilling over the top as they squish against the wood.Mmm, wood. I'm thinking about your wood; your big, hard, throbbing wood...But you aren't here yet. I wish you would hurry up. Just a few strides away, and I'm still waiting. It. "Hello slut. Ready to get fucked?"The language that she used with me was humiliating. Mostly because it was the type of language that I always fantasized about using on submissive women, but always wimped out in the end out of shyness. As a dominant, Nicole proved superior to me in every way. She was total uninhibited. Uninhibited in her actions as well as her words. No preliminaries, no music, no wine...just a dominant, vigorous anal examination by her educated fingers as she made me beg her.