" "Thanks Rosie, Bye!" "See you." I then hung up and looked around the room. It was a tip. I quickly rounded up all the odd socks and binned the thing... that needed to be binned. I realized then, as I passed a mirror the state I was in. My hair was at funny angles and mascara was placed in odd dots around my face. Oh dear, I thought to myself. A shower, change of clothes and make up session later I was sitting in my comfy armchair again waiting for the doorbell to ring. Five minutes later I was. Lightly his fingertips stroke the soft swell, move to its rigid point and trace the large brown aureole. His lips move lower to graze on her firm flesh, replacing his hand which glides down to the fine bush between her legs. Then he is kissing her breasts, licking and biting her nipples. She pulls his head to her, suckling him like a baby. Abruptly he moves lower still to place kisses around her pussy and down her inner thighs. ‘Now, take me now.’ She spreads her arms and grips the back of the. This, above all places, was where she’d grown and learned and loved. And now this young oaf just came in here and presumed to help himself to the books and the desk, ruining it all! He was just…just… But of course the truth of it was, no matter how much it galled her and she hated it, he did have a right. Silmaria took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, forcing her fists to unclench at her sides. The sudden rushing, then stilling of adrenaline left her shaking. He had all the right in the. Having no particular reason not to, I agreed. I don’t think I’ll ever see a capuccino in quite the same way again. It didn’t take him long to get back on his topic of choice - young girls. I wondered if he was compiling a University thesis. Somehow we got on to the subject of what a tease they can be (as if I hadn’t noticed) and the need to spank them sometimes (now that was a subject close to my heart!) But it was at the point he asked me once again, if I had ever thought of doing.