Allie cried, though in her confused state of what to do, she did not know if they were tears of happiness or dread. The night progressed and she sat ...p on the couch, staring off into space, waiting for Nic to get home. The TV was turned on, but she couldn’t have told you what was on. She had the test in the pocket of her jeans, and it felt as if it was burning a hole into her skin there, as waited to tell him the news. Around 11:30, she heard the key in the lock. Nic opened the door, and was. He could hear her breathing and sensed her excitement by the way she moved. When he finally found the courage to slide his tongue down to her moist hole and taste the swollen soft flesh there her hands reached down and grabbed his head and held him to her pussy and hunched wildly into his flailing tongue. "Oh god..oh god….eat me…oh god…that feels so nasty and good…..I feel it in me…ohgod…I..I…ohfuck I’m…you’re making me….ohhhhhhhhYESSSSS.", she groaned as she tried not to scream and wake. ’I did as she told me as she walked round me and back into the kitchen, her heels emanated that lovely clicking sound as she walked across the kitchen floor.I arrived in the kitchen. ‘Now, Slave, is this your best china?’I confirmed that, yes, and that it was Royal Doulton.She picked up a cup. She looked at it, checking it was Doulton. She smiled.In one quick action, she threw it at the assembled glasses full of wine.Three of the glasses were smashed and a lot of wine spilled. She smiled. Then again, I’d have to remember to not do too good a job at cleaning back there, since Blaine had taken such a liking to my scent. No, I’d leave it a little dirty at least. My shower done and my hair styled just the way I liked it, I sauntered my way back to my room to find something to wear. As far as I knew I wasn’t going anywhere today, nor did I think anyone was coming over, so that meant I didn’t have to hold back on what I put on. Since there was no special occasion, however, I didn’t.