He was about 55, dressed nicely, probably here on alunch break . Well, I hoped to give him a relaxing time asI freed his semi-soft cock from his pants...and sucked itdeep into my mouth. He sighed, and stood up to enjoy mymouth on his cock. After a few seconds in my mouth, my tongue licking hishead, he hardened just enough for me to get totally into mymouth. He tasted wonderful, as I fucked his dick with myface. I heard him moaning, and opened my eyes to look athim, standing there, eyes closed,. He awoke within me a passion that I did not could exist and brought me to levels of ecstasy that I had only read about in romance novels. But this was not romantic, although I had fallen deeply in love with him and him, me. This was a bond stronger than any other I had ever known, something that I know even over the passage of many years, will still be unbreakable. I was his slave girl … his property … his slut and I gave it all so freely to him that it could not be denied. Even within the time. “Wow! I have heard about this one, but I have to read it!” I said as I made it appear that I was going to open it.I got a chorus of “NO!” screamed at me.“I can only guess that some eccentric person was renting this basement out. If it is filled with stuff as we found in these first boxes, it is not junk,” I explained. “I need to take a picture of a few of these and then call someone.”I sent the pictures to dad to ask if he wanted anything like this that I found for him, mom, April, or my. She jumped into my arms and wrapped her legs around my torso. ‘Oh my god I have missed you so much.’ I couldn’t see her at all that week since I was so busy putting the final touches on my new restaurant opening in Italy. I had missed her so much too. Man when you have sex for weeks and weeks at a time and then quit for a few days it makes you crazy. She attacked my neck as I told her how much I missed her. She started licking and sucking it no doubt leaving a mark on my neck. I didn’t really.