"Eat me" the woman on the outside of the bars said breathlessly. Heather had no idea what she was supposed to do but she was extremely excited by the ...rospect. The fragrance of arousal wasn't new to her but the demanding young woman's scent was distinctly different than her own. Mary Ellen pressed her hips against the bars to get her pussy in range of the imprisoned woman's willing tongue.The demure crease revealed very little of its inner treasures. Just the slightest hint of the darker labia. I moved to my home after sometime I pinged.Me: reached home.Boss: K how was your day?Me: It was good but not completed.Boss: y so?Me: U know the reason, what was incomplete.Boss: It was your fault, even though you have a chance, you couldn’t complete it.Me (shocked): OMG should I come againBoss: No dear, come by 9 AM tomorrowIt was like hell for me that night waiting for sunrise and got ready and arrived sharp at 9AM, ranged the bell she opened the door and was in her night dress with loose. I hope you didn't have any trouble getting here." I said, butas soon as I looked at her, I knew something was very wrong. She was aswhite as a sheet."My dear! Let me help you into the house."She managed to swing her legs from the car and I helped her to astanding position, but she didn't seem to be with it. I stooped andlifted her into my arms and carried her up to the house, surprisingmyself at how light she was. In the lounge, I settled her onto one ofthe big chesterfield sofas. She seemed to. It's like a story that someone else lived instead of me. Imagine being a teen-age boy on a farm in northern Wisconsin..."Paul? Did you do your homework?" "Yes, mom. It's all ready for tomorrow. I'm going out to the barn to help dad bring down the hay and grain."What we would regard as idyllic days, to an only child on a farm it seemed cruelly, desperately boring. Get up in the morning, take the bus to school, try to look attentive to the deadly dull teachers though their deadly dull classes,.