HAH-HAH-HA! ?And because hethrew it all away for a disgusting homeless woman, his parents stopped talkingto him and removed him from their will.?I own...his soul, he says, so he owns my body. Soundsfair to me. It was one yearago that I showed up in Vancouver and knocked on his door, uninvited,unexpected, and completely naked.? I havebeen completely naked ever since. On days when? am not kept inthe closet, I am expected to have his favorite cold drink waiting for him whenhe walks in. If not, I am. .There was a drawer of crotch less panties, stockings all with suspenders attached. She had quite a selection of suspender belts in all of colors and stockings that were mainly tan for work I presume. I particularly liked an emerald red suspender belt with black inset lace. I guess she just liked using them with stockings, as she didn't have any traditional tights that I could find.I could not help but feel the lacy bras, knowing her 38 DD tits sit in these cups and felt the crotch of her. Finally looking up to my eyes, without words, she seemed to be asking permission to touch it. I took her hands and wrapped them around the shaft then I placed my hands on each side of her face and gently pulled her closer to it. As her face neared my cock, her mouth began to open and, without any hesitation, she slid the head past her lips. She removed her left hand as she slowly allowed her mouth to engulf the entire length of the shaft, pushing the head of my cock to the back of her throat.. Erin gulped down the water noisily as the woman held the glass until all of it was finished. The feeling of liquid quenching her parched vocal chords causing her to choke slightly, droplets of water splattering her chin. Leaning back the woman looked at her smiling warmly, without a word she picked up a new napkin and dabbed the few droplets of water spilt on Erin’s chin. ‘Where am I?’ Erin questioned the strange woman who had now dropped the napkin and was busily picking up the tray of.