“And I love how you taste.”She didn't say a thing and she didn't look at me. She just bit her lip again. The top button of my shirt fascinated her... I moved my shoulders a little for comfort, shifting myself enough under her so that it moved her forward on my chest, bringing her panty covered crotch all the closer. I thought she would stop whatever was happening right then and there but she actually lifted up, let me get comfortable, and then settled right back down with her thighs alongside my. “Because you told me to,” I said. “I love that you did, but I what I’m trying to get at is why you do what I tell you?” he said. It was a good question, and I didn’t quite understand my answer. Normally and with any other guy, I would have said something like, “Are you out of your freaking mind?” But with George, it was different. “It’s the thrill of the challenge,” I said. “It’s about challenging my inner will. It’s about challenging my trust in you. So far, I’ve come to trust you. You’ve. But work isn’t the best place to find cock outside of your marriage, it may well get you into trouble. So after work I was even hornier and had resolved to go back and use the rabbit until it’s batteries died!I got home and found The batteries were already dead and I wasn’t about to wait for them to recharge so I went to the store around the corner to buy some normal batteries. I was still dressed for work, knee length skirt, white blouse and light jacket. Under the skirt I wasn’t wearing any. ”“Oh? Well, let me shower first. What’s for dinner?”Vanessa said, “Cheese.”Walker said, “Wine.”“Good.”Refreshed after a long day of accomplishing nothing, well not very much, I put on one of Richie’s dress shirts. I usually don one only when it’s just Walker and me. But a little unexpected torment keeps the lad from turning into a dull boy. Right? Or is that Jack?Pilar hid a smile as Walker tried not to stare. Actually, I was comparatively demure — I’d buttoned five buttons this evening. Oh,.