Julie squirmed on the sofa feeling the smooth sensation of the yielding leather slide on her cheeks like the hands of a lover filled with desire. She ...hought that Master Nickolai was pausing every now and then to insert his demanding fingers into the girl's willing rear entry but it could have just been simple fondling because she did not have a very good angle. It was beginning to look to her like he would have been mounting his new assistant's rump if she was not sitting on the nearby sofa. . hey, help me take these boots off. I can't work the zipper,” she slurred at me.I was more than happy to oblige, I slowly unzipped those great leather boots, and peeled them down off her feet, she had clearly been dancing and working up a sweat that night, because as soon as the boot popped off her foot, the smell came off in waves, it was fantastic. I took her first shoe off, she let that foot linger in my lap, almost touching my growing cock. She had painted her nails a great light purple,. " Now if you could do me a favor Joe. I'm lying here under the covers in a t-shirt and panties. Do you think you could leave the room so I could get dressed? It was dark when I got in here, but walking around in underwear, even with the t-shirt, is a little familiar for us at this stage." No problem," Joe said as he bounced out of bed. "I understand. I'll get dressed as well to bring you to school." You don't have to do that, I can get a bus down at the next corner." Selena said."I'm not asking. But what about the previous time. That was a surprise too.Sanjay (after a pause): No, Aisha.Aisha: Dad, why do you go to such places? I don’t understand. I used to admire you a lot. But after that day, I cannot even look towards you. Why do you do things like this, dad?Aisha almost had tears in her eyes as she spoke.Sanjay: Hey Aisha, don’t cry, please. I am sorry I will never go there again. Please stop crying.Aisha: No, dad, it’s not about what you will do. It’s about what you did. Why do you.