“Thank you, Miss Amelia…”It was only then that Gina even noticed that she had been aroused by her wife’s dominant action—or was it by the fe...l of her tongue and lips on the dildo? she thought while Amelia teased her sissy hole with the head, pushing against it, but not inside; Gina’s clitty throbbed with pain as she struggled to gain control of herself.—Miss Amelia and Gina repeated their ritual every day for the next month. After the first week, Amelia allowed Gina to experience the pleasure. In fact, she'd often kiss me after I came in her mouth and a couple of times when she couldn't quite hold it all in her mouth I licked off what ran down her cheek. Everything changed when my computer went down last month. It was in the shop for a few days which wasn't too bad because she was working evenings so I used her computer for email and of course reading my favorite erotica. I was right in the middle of a really hot story about a guy who loved to go down on his wife or have her sit on. I thought it would have hurt too much to see them before I left. I'll just leave the note I wrote in my pocket. To help with the guilt I told a truth. "I love you. You know that don't you?"May walked behind me as I entered Lynn's room. I quietly opened the door. Lynn slowly sat up rubbing her tired eyes."Hey Lynn, I didn't mean to wake you." I apologized."Was already awake. Take me too. Please," Lynn asked."I can't take you. I wish I could. This is something I need to do by myself. But there is. It was a good sized room, large enough that we could move around without feeling cramped. The florescent lights up above lighted everything perfectly. The room had mirrors on three walls, and the fourth wall had a counter with a CD player built into it. The floor was made out of wood tiling, not plain rubber flooring. I set the bag that I had brought with me on the counter and took out my CDs to deciding which ones I should use. ‘I’ll go get changed while you’re getting ready.’ Natasha called.