Looking into each other's eyes, kissing at times, Mistress made love to me for ages. I felt so... honoured, so trusted, so special. Her tongue in my t...roat as her clit was in my pussy... heaven.At the end of the night Mistress lay on the bed as I attended to her, sucking, licking for ages. Finally she rewarded me with a mouthful of her lovely cream. We kissed, cuddled, and finally she went home. My own clitty had been dripping in its cage all night, since we first started kissing. It hardly let. A guest should act well." She stopped cleaning for a second. "How come you did not go with your friends. They are going to the Annabella Haus, no?"I blushed at little. "Yes. That is why I did not go with them." You do not like German girls?" The slight blush turned into a full scale burning my cheeks blush. "I am sorry. You are blushing. It is cute you blush."Jesus, what do you say to that? "Yes, I like German girls. But I want a girl to like me before we..." My voice trailed off.She picked up. The thirty-and-more years that separated Sue-Ann and me would one day, perhaps soon, stretch to breaking point any ties of attraction she felt towards me. I sighed: “I don’t know. It scares me – more than a bit. But I just have to trust that that’s something she and I will work out between us. The most hurtful thing is unkindness, and I don’t think she’ll treat me unkindly. She’s a very caring young woman, I think.” “I agree, she is. But even so… sometimes kindness itself can hurt.” She. The driver is a real jerk, steps out of his car and comes striding toward the officer, demanding to know why he is being harassed by the Gestapo!So the officer calmly tells him of the red light offence. The motorist instantly goes on a tirade, questioning the officer’s ancestry, sexual orientation, etc., in rather explicit offensive terms.The tirade goes on and on without the officer saying anything.When the officer finishes writing the ticket he puts an “AH” in the lower right corner of the.