Knowing events were coming to an end I quickly walked back up the stairs, my rock hard cock bobbing up and down, and lay on the bed, set the laptop do...n and began stroking my cock in anticipation of what was coming next. The door opened and Sarah walked in smiling but didn't speak. She slipped off her dressing gown revealing her breasts and rock hard nipples and knelt on the bed beside me.I was just about to speak when she put a finger to her lips and placed to fingers on my own lips. I could. She kept glancing round at me, and it was with a concerned, confused expression. Even so, she kept going. She fastened the bodice, then the two rows of red cloth buttons, and then finally she placed the shoes at the base.She straightened the garments as a maid might do, and then she folded her arms and turned to me fearfully. "What does this mean, monsieur?"She was waiting, expectantly willing me to speak, but my cock was hard and I was having fun making her wait. Eventually, I answered. That’s right.” He rested inside me and breathed in and out. He nibbled on my ear and whispered “You like that, boy. You like Daddy’s cock? Daddy’s cock is all the way inside you now. You like that?” I could barely talk but I stammered “Y-yes. Yes, Daddy. I do.” He liked that and said “Mmmm”, with a throaty growl, right in my ear. “Daddy’s gonna fuck your ass now.” He started slow, thank God. It hurt at first but he went tantalisingly slow. With each stroke, the pain subsided and was replaced. "I sighed a sigh of relief, put on my apron, and got to work.***During my lunch break I checked my crappy old phone. I had a textmessage from Beth: "I want you, Lori. (You needed a pet nickname.) Iwant you in your body as you have it right now - no changes. I want yourbody to be against my body. I've realized I want you more than anythingelse in life. Hurry home today." Never seen anyone blush from reading a text," Greg said dryly.Shit. Was I blushing?"Uh," I said and tried to think of.