I guess I need to work on this some more."Leon said, "You have to do what's right for you. I hope it all works out."Leon picked up his drink and walke... back over to the bar. I sat at the table and tried to decide what I should do, go home, call Marsha, or get stinking drunk.I hadn't quite decided what I was going to do but was moving in the direction of stinking drunk when I was suddenly aware of someone slipping into the chair next to me and I heard a female voice said, "Mind if I sit?"I. I slowly dropped to my knees and with my hand I reached into the open fly of his boxers and took his swollen man hood out I began by rubbing him all over my face against my cheeks and chin running him across my lips which I ever so slightly opened so I could lick him as I passed his swollen cock across my lips I took the tip and licked long and slow across it circling it and teasing it with my tongue I slowly began to stroke him listening to him enjoy the touch of my hand up and down his rigid. "The Empress kneeled in front of me, her face inches from mine. My eyes surrendered to hers, allowing them to see deep into my soul without any reservation or fear. I was gone. There was no ego for me to protect. My spirit flowed freely into hers, combining in a mystical dance that demanded a physical consummation to reach a complete union. She put her lips close to mine, lingering for a tantalizing minute before connecting with the lightest possible touch, signaling our eyes to close. Her head. I whispered. Good he said. Cause itd be a shame to waste a nice little cunt like yours. Now get over here on the floor and show me your pretty little cunt slut. I got up and went to his side of the table then lay down on the floor. I was shaking, because part of me still wanted to deny that I loved doing this. I pulled my legs up and spread them, then reached down and spread my lips showing Mr. Miller my pink cunt still wet from my cum. He moaned. God you love showing me dont you? I looked up.