Catching the heady sweet aromaof Karen's juices she couldn't avoid grimacing at the, to her, distasteful,aroma. 'No. please, please Karen, please don'... make me do that. I just can'tdo that sort of thing' Please!' 'Oh, really, I never knew you felt like that.' Greta was suddenly interestedat Agnes' reaction. 'And here I am, thinking how much you enjoyed sucking cocks.Perhaps you would prefer that these two handsome specimens here were able togo down your throat.' 'Oh, please Greta, only. The three of us drove back to Farmers Grove without much conversation. It was after five before I got home.The first thing I did was lay in a fire. The sun was below the horizon and the chill inside the Country Store returned, if it ever left. While the fire was building heat, I called Luis."So you did get back by the end of the month," he said without even a hello."I did, and hello to you too you mean old bastard," I said. "Are you packed?" I was surprised how quickly I changed mindsets. I was. So i shrugged it off and continued undressing.I heard light moans from outside,Like the guy was jerking off to me.I looked again.No one was there.I continued,sliding off my laced boyshorts and throwing them into my dirty clothes bin.I knew I was being watched.I didn't do anything about.Why? Because it gave me a type of giddy feeling to know someone liked me so much that they'd watch me undress.I liked that feeling.I unclasped my bra and let it fall to the ground.The moans came again.I smirked. Master was rich, or at least looked it in his plain but clearly expensive suit of charcoal-grey, and his black tie with the delicate red diamond pattern was obviously of silk; his heavy, angular ring with the abstract carvings and the rhomboid red-and-black opal insert had the shine of real platinum. She had felt so poorly dressed in her plain navy-blue cotton dress with the white sailor stripes, her cheap sterling-silver earrings, and her low-heeled navy Mary Janes. Presently, she heard the.