"Aaaaahhhhh, God," came out in that whoosh. It was all I could muster. The feeling of my inner labia sliding along his hard shaft left my body wanting...more. My naturally coated lubricated fissure wanted to feel the ridges of his blood filled tissue penetrate again. I wanted to know for certain that my pussy had finally become a woman.There were no words that described the enveloping feeling that now surrounded my body. As Blake began to push into me again, I moaned an audible, "Uuuuuhhhh" and. He owns three 4 star restaurants and is one of the best chefs in the state. I started training under him when I turned 15. Of course it was unofficial, so I didn’t get paid. I did however do dishes and cleanup after closing on the weekends and maintenance jobs here and there, for which I was paid. We ate dinner whist watching nightmare before Christmas. By the time we finished both, it was already 8pm. So I did the few dishes and took out the trash from the week. My chores consisted of dishes. .. I know who made it, and now I know who stole my lens in the first place. Marcus Cane, my lover and friend and fellow Mage, was the man who got me involved in the war effort in the first place. He wanted to lease my ship to carry supplies and, of course, I came along with it. We had a wonderful, torrid love affair for two years before that fateful day.”“I never suspected that he would have taken the lens, he knew how much it meant to me. I suppose,” she said, pausing and looking off into the. “I’ve had a lot of practice at handing worrisome things.”“Including Brian, I saw, at least until he got out of hand.”She snorted. “He was always trying to get me to go out with him, ever since I became ‘legal’, as he liked to say. He is, was, a good crew chief, but he went out of his way to confront any guy who wanted to talk to me. You’re the first person who didn’t just walk away when he bowed up to them. I felt bad about firing him, because I really did like his work. Now, though, he will.