Retrieving you from your work, I led you to the bathroom. I kiss you as I begin to undress you, taking in your nude body as if it is the first time I ...ave ever saw you. I lay your clothes into a pile on the floor and help you in the bathtub. Immediately, I grab a sponge and lather it up. I was your arms, hands, fingers, back and then I move to your breasts, taking great care as I wash them in almost a teasing like motion. I run a finger around your nipple making you giggle before moving to. Then dressed as Sarah had instructed in black stockings and suspenders and 5 inch heels (Logan quickly becoming comfortable at walking in ease in heels) and waited at the door for Sarah’s return, making sure that he was waiting 10 minutes early than the stated 6.30, his shaven cock semi-erect at the prospect of what pleasures were to come. Standing waiting Logan’s mind thought of where Sarah had gone while he prepared himself, he had not asked as if he were to know where she was going, Sarah. Michael was struggling to keep his cock from reaching full erection in hopes of not squirting out his semen before he could insert his cock into Mary’s cunt. She felt the same, but his fingers rubbing her oh so sensitive spot inside her cunt was about to bring her off.The pail of blackberries was not yet full, but there were enough that neither one wanted to waste any of them, but they both had reached the point of barely being able to control their orgasmic urges. Mary was carrying the pail in. I rang her back and when she answered I burst into tears and between the heaving and the sobbing, apologised over and over and babbled on and on about my troubles and this wild and untamed anger which I could not seem to be able to control. What else I said I can't remember, but it can't have been coherent. After some time, I ground to a halt.She said, "OK, but you need professional help," and rang off. It was all I deserved but it hurt all the same.Monday morning. Another working week. But I.