Well I guess by now you know I am a teenage menstruating girl, I add the verb 'menstruating' to show you the reader I am of the age where I now lust f...r men, though in the silence of both my head and my bedroom, my naked form enveloped under crisp linen sheets, and the soft rustling you may hear, if you are privileged to hear, is my hand between my legs, doing what naughty men and boys do, well not exactly, as we are of different shapes, but of course the irony being we both want each others. It worked like a charm." I was glad. With everything else going on, I had forgotten to check on Jimmy last night. I was just about to scan him when my breakfast arrived.Ileana came out carrying a plate filled with what must have been a half dozen scrambled eggs, a single slice of toast, and a single slice of bacon. I was reminded of all the cartoons I had seen of the new bride cooking for the first time for her husband. And that's what this truly was.Placing their sacramental meal in front of. She slowly lifted the covers off him, trying not to wake him. Matt stirred but didn’t wake up. She could see his magnificent cock. She reached over and took hold it. It was limp but it still excited her. Now the mere touch of Matt’s cock did. His cock was beautiful to her. She sighed. She began to stroke it, ever so lightly. It began to grow. Kris watched it. It never ceased to amaze her. In some way it gave her a newfound power over Matt. That the touch of her hand could cause such a reaction. When we weren’t there we were usually traveling to some city, mostly in the United States.Stacy had a separate office or one of us would use that so that she could take the other seat in our home office to work with which ever of us needed her assistance. She was coming ahead light years every day in learning our methodologies, techniques, and quirks about how we did client work. She’d done great work on Mantra Electronics, the company her mother worked for, and now was distinguishing herself.