Sten then phoned through to Erik on the desk and told him he did not wish to be disturbed for the next half hour. The turning to Kyle he said: “Kyle...if you would kindly strip as I need to see you naked.”Somewhat surprised, but nevertheless totally un-phased by a request which just a few day go would have set him dithering with embarrassment, Kyle did as requested and shed his shoes and socks, his pants and T shirt and stood there in front of Sten, looking like a Greek God in all his young. He tightened his grip on her hair and she cried out in pain and as she opened her mouth, he shoved his cock in. It was much bigger than any she had ever had before and she could feel her lips stretch as it was inserted and she fought to catch her breath. The position didn't allow her to take it all and she was glad, he would have choked her! His hand in her hair moved her mouth up and down on his cock as it pushed at the entrance to her throat and she fought off the urge to gag as his pace. As I put them to my nose inhaling the sweet smell. I laugh to myself my mind becomes perfectly clear and takes me back to my encounter with Angel.I was not having the best day in fact I was not having the best year. A year ago I was on top of the world I had a great job with a bright future in front of me. I had done everything right I worked hard, never complained and exceeded all expectations yes sir I was on my way or so I thought. What I didn’t expect was everything around me to come. Sitting on the bench, she ordered me to worship her by kissing her leather boots from the tip to the top."Yes, Goddess Vena."While kissing from the tip of her boots to the top, I heard people gasping as they passed by.For several minutes Goddess Vena remained quiet as I continued worshiping her boots."Stop."I stopped kissing her boots, waiting for her next command."Look at me."Looking at her, she was more beautiful in person than on our video conversations. She was a Goddess with her jet black.