"You're not seen like that here," his smile was easy, unforced. "I know," I smiled sheepishly. "I know you don't see me like that." I lifted my foot u... and tapped my toe against his nose. "...but I don't work for you." I frowned. My sigh echoed as my head dropped back onto the bottom of the bed. "Well you could always become my assistant," he said, pressing his thumb into the arch of my foot. I laughed. "Oh yeah, cause I would look just awesome handing you bricks as you built the wall." I. Feeling that whip strike her tender offered ass and go straight through her body and scream its way through the pleasure playground her head had become. Each lash was its own climax within her. She arched her back and lifted her ass to the Dullichan waiting to savor the kiss of that whip.Caitlin woke up that morning groggy from a rough night's sleep and feeling a bit of stiffness in her shoulders and arms. Rubbing the soreness and rising up in the bed, she noticed that the bed was a couple of. She did not hesitate and crawled in my bed along side me. I pulled her close, our lips met and we kissed, not just light kiss, but a deep sexual kiss with our tongues in each others mouth. Our hips sank into each other and we caressed one another for some time. She then reached down and took a hold of my hard cock that was poking out of my boxers and began to stroke me. She said, “I want this cock I have in my hand inside me right now Glenn, I want you to fuck me and fill me with all your young. In the museum.’ His look of wild confusion sobered her up. ‘Seriously, I figured you thought I was just some little girl who didn’t know what she wanted so you moved on. This past week I’ve just been trying to make you want me again and make a move. When you touched me in the museum, I realized I couldn’t live with just a ‘professional relationship’, I wanted you and I still want you. Bad.’ She said it in a rush and blushed. She stood to go, thinking she’d blown it, when, in a second he was.