Ashley feels excitement rushing through her ass and into her chest as she obeys her Mistress' dirty command. Ashley can feel herself becoming embarras...ed by what she's doing. Literally lapping up another woman's wet, sexual excretions from the metal toy. Who had she become? I need to fucking come. I want this in my pussy so badly. I want it. I need it… need something. Ashley can feel herself slipping into another world. A world without rules. A world without rationale or expectations. Just a. Besides, rejection is one thing, but risking being kicked out of class and not graduating kept me from pursuing anything. And I’m sure for her, if she made a pass at me and I did not like it, losing her job would have been a consequence too serious to take a chance. But I guess on this day her desire overwhelmed her. I’m Glad. I continued to suck and nibble on her breasts and nipples gently as she tilted her head back and moaned. Then she leaned forward, breathing and kissing on my neck. It. I saw her underneath the drab office fluorescent lights, her head, luxuriously shampooed and prepared, just above the gray cubicle. Without averting my gaze a degree, I walked towards her as surely as a predator moves to his next meal. No word was spoken as I entered her personal space, closer than is politely allowed in western culture without an uncomfortable sense of impropriety. Her initial look told me to back away, but I ignored it and she realized I did, making myself doubly a. Friday came and I decided to have half a day off to get ready, when I got home Dave was out, I soaked in the bath shaving everywhere, thinking how we would get round to hinting to Alan what we now both wanted to happen, the idea of Dave pretended to be drunk didn't appeal and I just didn't know how we would approach what we wanted, I think that was my only concern but decided to talk to him when he came back. I was in my short silk dressing gown laying out the clothes I was going to wear, a.