I think I am catching onto your thought pattern.’ ‘I’m only looking because I’m in my third year and should be getting ready to stand alone. N...t sure if mom and dad would let me, I’d have to have a job to pay expenses, and that might mean fewer date nights. Abbie, please know I would want you to visit but I’m not asking you to live with me because I’m pretty sure your parents and aunt and uncle wouldn’t approve. But you could come to stay once in a while.’ Abbie reached across the console to. You knew I deserved to be at the next level.’ I was dumbstruck for a moment. I couldn’t believe that I was going to have to explain to Marissa the difference between our office relationship and our private relationship. Surely she knew the difference, but looking into her stone cold face now, it was obvious she didn’t. ‘So now you are here to prove it?’ I said. ‘Aren’t I proving it?’ Her cool, haughty tone returned. Looking at her self-satisfied smirk made me want to reach across the table and. As she wrapped her fingers around it and stroked upward, her eyes were locked with mine. She smiled as my expression turned to one of profound pleasure. "Mmmmm, baby, you like this, don't you?" The question didn't really call for a reply, and I didn't make one. She continued to watch my eyes as her hand stroked up and down the length of my cock.I put one hand on her shoulder to steady myself, and I watched as her tongue darted out to lick the tip of the head of my cock. I gasped quietly and. I begin to dig my fingers into your chest. The thought of dragging them down the sides of your torso, and drawing blood runs through my mind. You feel the pain of my nails and reading my mind you clasp your hands over mine holding them tight to your chest, squeezing and releasing, squeezing and releasing causing my fingers to relax.I wonder briefly if you are aware that in that position, with you holding my hands so high that I am prisoner to your cock.The toothpaste remaining in my mouth.