Finally she pulled my head away, looked at me, and said, "I can't wait until Saturday!"The rest of the week dragged by, but Saturday finally arrived. ... was nervous, but also really excited. I hadn't been allowed to cum for nearly 2 weeks and I was so ready to explode. Jeannie asked me to meet her early. I arrived at her house. She had me come up to the bathroom with her. She wanted me to help her get ready for her stud. I bathed her and washed her hair. She made me watch as she shaved her pussy. You will follow my directions and if I cum, you will be rewarded.” She didn’t ask a questions, so he doesn’t answer. “Very good.” The Voice says. “Do you understand my directions?” “Yes, Mistress” He replies “Repeat them” The Voice says. “You are going to scoot down and I will eat your pussy. I will do what you say and if you cum, I will be rewarded.” He replies. He waits, her legs are still thrown over his shoulders and he can smell her arousal…slowly he feels the bed move and lifts. She hesitated."Getting selective all of a sudden?" he jibed. "Or are you beyond fucking human males?" As he spoke, he rested his hand on top of her head, running his fingers through her hair and drying his hand of her juices."N-no," she began, intending to say more as she struggled to contain her excitement. There it was, right before her eyes, just what she'd been craving! He was right about her, so right it hurt, but she was afraid to let him know it."Take it out, cunty little sister," he. .. hmm-mmm-mmm ... mid-October, Charles ... Yes, October 15th, 2003. Now, why did you ask me that, Charles?”Claire had followed me over to Annie and heard my question to her, along with her answer. She blurted, “OH — my god, Charles! That’s just so terribly romantic!” She quickly was sobbing, her hand over her mouth in astonishment.Everyone clamored in at Claire’s outburst. A mixed chorus of ‘What’s going on?’ filled the room.“Mom, can I share this story with everyone? You probably won’t.