“Those are just your fantasies. They can’t even come close to the real thing,” I say with a wicked smile. I take my foot off the desk and go dow... on my knees in front of him. “Oh, God, Lanie…” he groans before I’ve even done anything. I pull his boxers down and take his massive cock in both hands. Looking into his eyes, I flick the tip with my tongue, then run my tongue just under the rim, all around it. I move my tongue up and down his shaft, tracing the vein that runs down the side while. His face was completely blank of emotion; his thoughts though were sorting and matching up the information he already had."Go on." Well, I signed the documentation and sent it off by courier to the clients in the morning. I guess that they must have been watching and waiting for me."You see, I'd also signed company cheques to pay for my mortgage and groceries. I know it was wrong of me, but I couldn't help myself. I had the chequebook and knew the manager's signatures, it was a simple matter to. "Did you sleep well?" I nodded, forcing myselfto wake up."Now take your night things off and go to the bathroom. Shave your faceand then shave your cock and balls again. You don't want any stubblesnagging your knickers. As I explained yesterday, having your genitalscompletely hair-free helps you to appreciate the sensation of wearingsilky knickers. But it also helps to reinforce the idea that you are notan unruly boy - you are here to learn. You're dressed as a schoolgirl,and schoolgirls don't. Ok just let me sleep, so I drifted off again,I stirred a bit when I heard the boy moan,it was dark but I could see he was rubbing his cock under his blanket,he kept looking over at my boobs, I kept my eyes as closed as I could and still see, pretending to still be asleep, I looked down and the top 2 buttons on my blouse were undone, did it happen when he crawled over me or did he really have te balls to undo them as I was sleeping, IM guessing the first option, but he was getting an eyeful, my.