.. ...you coming home after a very long day of the usual frustration and feelings of normalcy...the house is darkened and you just drop off your purse...and take those annoying ear rings out of your ears...slipping out of those uncomfortable shoes... ...you hear a quiet movement behind you...and my words, "shhhh...don't move"...you know it's me, and comply... ...I come up behind you, telling you in a whisper to be still, don't move one muscle...and I softly touch the nape of your neck with my. . After all, it was mainly my idea..." I smiled giving her a hug and kiss too. Granpah became impatient all of a sudden saying, "All right, all right... Well aren't ya gonna get a better look at him?... Go on... You can pet him if you'd like." I reached one hand over running it gently along the side of his rather large body and he seemed to like it as he remained calm. Granpah held onto the pony by the reigns as he said, "I was thinkin of naming him on my way home, but I also wanted to wait for. Warm, silky nectar covered my middle finger when it entered her pussy and, although I knew the answer, I wanted her to admit it."Is that what you want?" I repeated, fingering her more purposefully. She nodded and moaned. "No, say it, Dominique." She was clearly reluctant to confess to me what she wanted — but she also knew I could help her fulfill her deviant desires. Her mental struggle was beautiful to watch. Of course, my manipulation of her wanton flesh played a part."Yes, Andrea. I want. You start to tell me a little bit about the job and I am looking deep into your eyes as you are telling me about the position. For some reason I find you so attractive and I feel my nipples getting harder and more erect as we are talking. My nipples are so hard at this point and I know they are sticking straight out and I feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter as you are talking to me.The interview is going well but all of a sudden you lean in and start to kiss me. We start to french kiss our.