She addressed me in a most menacing manner, ‘Should you breath one word of the activities in this household you will feel the kiss of Miss Jenkins�...s friend here and then you will be thrown onto the street. Go about your business and await instructions.’ It will not surprise you, dear reader, that I did precisely as instructed. That Friday evening was my first introduction to Mistress Pickles’s soiree. I dressed in my uniform and went, as ordered, to the anteroom on the first floor where. ”I take a deep breath and look at her, “No, I mean like I really love you. I have been forever and well, I have wanted to do this for so long.” I lean into her, my lips brush against hers. I half expect her to push me off, but she doesn't. She kisses me back! Our lips meet and the kiss deepens, both of us working together as one. I’m not entirely sure how long we kiss, but I know the film ends and the credits roll. My hand slides under her top, feeling she has no bra on, and I let out a moan.. Why on earth would a fifty-something guy be interested in a 21-year-old? Especially one who dresses as drab as you. You should make more of an effort Melanie, then perhaps you’d get a little more action.’Melanie looked aghast. ‘Oh, my God! I can’t believe you just said that! You know I’m saving myself. And anyway, my music is far more important; I’ve got my audition next week for the orchestra, and I need to practise; “Action” will have to wait.’Her mother sighed in exasperation. ‘That clarinet. He looked at his watch and smiled. He grabbed me by the arm and threw his lips at me in a powerful passionate kiss. He threw me up against the wall in the living room and continued to kiss me. I know I wasn’t in love with him, but he is an excellent lover so I ran with it. Next thing I knew I found his hand traveling up my thigh and grazing my black silk thong with his index finger. He then pulled it to the side and forced his fingers inside of my already wet pussy. He continued to kiss me as.