Mommy likely intends to use this time before Helen arrives to bring meinto my servant's quarters at the back of the house and avidly watch melick her ...um soaked pussy clean, like I have done hundreds of times inthe past. It is part of a trinity of devotional acts that were a ritualof our former relationship and now have been rekindled. Drinking her pee,cleaning her beautiful rosebud with my tongue and licking her used pussywere the three things bonded us together every day.When mommy finds me. There is no urgency or need as your mouth descends and my cock slides deeper and deeper until it comes to rest in the confines of your throat. This is, after all, only the beginning of our day together. I open my eyes. The covers are drawn back and you have positioned yourself on all fours, facing me. With your long, luxuriant hair splayed like a fan, your face blankets my loins, hiding them in a dark, feathery cloud of moist delight. Your hair slopes over your shoulders, beyond, your back. Maybe both, I guess.I selected a top and some leggings and then looked in the mirror.What the heck! The salesclerk at the gym store was right. Now where didI put my eye lashes tube and my lip gloss?I worked on my hair and finally sprayed a little of Bree's perfume allover me.I was ready! For what? To workout, of course.I don't think I have been this excited in years, and I was the "gurl"(this time)! YIKES.There was no way Marcus would not like, no love, what I'm going to wearfor him.He. The stockings and thigh-high leather boots had his tongue on the floor, especially when I told him they were for his eyes only.The gown fitted me like a second skin. The built-in bra lifted my boobs and presented my generous cleavage to its full advantage. The underskirt meant that I could wear stockings without any lines showing.“Kathy, you look sensational." And you look so distinguished," I told him, breathing in his aftershave, "and extremely sexy, too." Keep that thought, Kathy." I've.