" Misseur, I am at your service. Tell me what you'd like me to do." While I was down at the bar, I was thinking how I'd like you to give me a nice blo...job and let me come in your mouth. But now that I see your nice legs and ass, I'm thinking I'd like to see you walking around dusting and bending over for me, first." Your wish is my command, misseur. But first I want to make you more confortable."I started unbuttoning Rich's dress shirt, revealing his manly chest. After taking off his shirt, I. Wait, does your inner princess have a name?” I thought for a minute and answered. “Call me Sarah.” “Okay, Sarah. Open your eyes.” I had to hold back the tears. I was beautiful. The wig was a brilliant chestnut brown, side parted and shoulder length. My lips were pink and glossy, my cheekbones rosy, and my eyes smoky. I was hot. I was sexy. I was happy. “Stand up and twirl, girl,” said Mikayla. I stood up a little wobbly in the heels, but regained my balance and gave my best feminine twirl. “My. It had felt so strong, it had felt like nothing she’d ever experienced before. It was Thursday morning and she was at work. He was supposed to leave for Australia tomorrow. She wondered what he was doing right now. Her office phone rang. ‘Yes?’ ‘Maya, I have a Sam Watson on line one for you.’ Sam? What was Sam doing calling her? ‘Thank you Donna, put him through.’ She heard the click of the line connecting. ‘Sam?’ ‘Hi, Maya? I’m sorry to call you at work.’ ‘Not at all, what can I do for. I kiss him through the fabric, making sure he can feel the heat of my breath. He reaches for me, but I push him away. It’s still my turn, I say. I inch his briefs down, tasting his skin as I go. As I inch lower, his beautiful cock springs free. I gently kiss the tip but I keep moving lower until I can free him from the briefs completely. I begin to work my way back up, savoring every kiss. I reach his inner thighs and his legs spread instinctively. I gently caress his shaft, but I’m still not.