It looked like his cock was all braided muscle. My imagination shot me a quick image of him with the head of it stuck through the hole in a barbell we...ght, flexing and grunting as he raised the iron weight by flexing the muscles in his cock. I could hardly wait to find out what those bumps would feel like with it inside me. It was very difficult for me to stick to my script outline."Please don't rape me! Please don't take my cherry! Please! I'll do anything. Put it in my mouth," I begged,. If he jumped them both, the kid would shit his britches, but Martha would be highly pissed, and would probably get smarter and fuck some other guy behind his back just to spit him.Since John had a security firm on retainer, he had them stop by his home. A camera and mike were installed in every room. The phone was bugged. A key action recorder was installed on her computer.Saturday when she was at the club, he reviewed the tapes. Nothing on the computer or phone. Long fuck secession with a lot. I finally understood that it was my natural paranoia and submissivenessthat had gotten the better of me, but I realized it was for the best. Iwas doing what I always wanted to do. Now, that I realized that it wasmy own doing, the few negative feelings I had about it seemed to leaveme. I was left with nothing but my weary body and the aroused enjoymentI felt as I performed my feminine labors.I was happy to be a cleaning lady. I felt lucky even. It was everythingI dreamt it was. I loved being. Melissa’s heart pounded in her chest. He pulled her closer and kissed her cheek. She didn’t move. She was nervous, but his tenderness and sweet demeanor put her at ease.Picking up on her increased comfort level, he kissed her on the lips. He was a good kisser. Melissa felt his hand on the small of her back. She always loved it when a man put his hand there. It felt sexy and comforting at the same time. She pressed her body against his, her breasts pressing nicely against his chest.Their kisses.