Cathy brought over a cup of coffee and put it on the corner of his workstation. Putting on her best and friendliest smile, she said, “You seem a lot...more relaxed after your vacation.”“I am,” Mike said.She stood there a moment fidgeting while trying to decide what to say to him. Finally, she said, “I’m sorry that I used to think of you as Pervert John.”“Huh?” Mike replied rather confused by her apology.“You know -- when you used to come here and any time I came to your workstation there was a. It was then I realized that his cock was erect for a long time and that’s why he was feeling the pain. I started blushing and closed my eyes. He asked me to help.I asked him what should I do. He asked me to give him a blow job and help him relive. I was stunned and shocked to hear that. I said, not now! I also said that we can do those things after marriage. he started begging me. But I was little adamant albeit I wished to touch his cock. Finally, after 2 minutes of arguments, I agreed. He. ? He smiled as he waved her off dismissing her.She continued cleaning the much messier downstairs. She cleaned the bathroom and the second guest room and worked the hall until she finally made it to the den where the trash was thrown and the walls were stained with mustard and ketchup. With a loud sigh, she started cleaning up. She was only able to clean the walls when Master called her again. She ran as fast as she could to him, the chains were dragging worse every time she had to run to. .her eyes focused intently...she begins sliding her delicate hand up and down the turgid length."Mmmm...such a nice cock," she says softly. "You got hard looking at me in my bikini, didn't you?" she teases. "Right out there on a public beach, you got a big ol' hard-on looking at my body. Bet you wanted to fuck me, huh? Right in front of everyone...you wanted to give me this nice stiff prick."I can only moan in affirmation. Though it initially felt cooler when we'd come in out of the sun, the.