” I sit up an straddle your waist waving my finger in your face. “NO, tonight is your night, I’m in charge of you.” Pouting, I tell you that ...ou must do as I say. Laughing you reluctantly consent but only on one condition, I must agree that in the morning, I am yours. Totally and completely yours. MMMMMMMM now what woman in her right mind is going to argue with that? Moving my hands down your chest, finger tips lightly touch your nipples I lean in licking them one by one. Now hard under my. He tasted of ash. His free hand roughly squeezed her breast through her jacket. Pulling back he told her to stand, and tapped a tablet on the table next to him, music started to play. It was the same song she had danced to for Zack the first time she showed him her breasts."Dance for me"She looked behind her to take a step back when she realised his hand was on her arse, and almost jumped.Leaning forward and pulling her closer to him, his forehead was almost between her breasts."I want you to. " Mom answered with an arched look that fell between outrage and humor. But she remembered being young enough that fashion was important. "I suppose my brown boots could be folded down. But the heel is a bit high on those." That's ok." Jack remained nonchalant. "I'm the only one in my class that doesn't wear high heels all the time." I've seen some of the little tramps in your class. I'm very glad you're not one of them." Mom thought for a minute more. "Maybe the black ones with the buckle will. Again, we went to bed early and made love a couple of times before we drifted off to sleep.The next day I went to the office and settled in for my new routine. A few hours later the secretary came in and handed me the classes that I would be teaching and the student rosters for them. As I looked over the list I noticed that my new houseboy was added as a new student to two of my lists. How am I going to be able to show impartiality toward my employee and now lover? I thought to myself. At about.