I really couldn't get enough of him, especially sexually. As I brushed my teeth and thought about what to wear to bed, I realized this thing with John...was like finding a secret door in a house I'd lived in my whole life. I knew the house inside and out, I'd thought, and then one day a panel falls open and you see a passage way to a whole new wing. I couldn't wait to explore every inch of it. It was a delicious blend of the safe and familiar, and the unknown.As I got into bed, I wondered what. ..when we move your stuff ...I jus''''shut up, get your jeans down, if your wearing my stuff, you gonna show me , that is simple , its my stuff i wanna see what you choose to wear ''i tremble getting my jeans down , showing the small pink panty i choose from the box''ohhhh your so cute, comon get that vaccum done now, your sexy like this''in my white tshirt and pink panty getting the place cleani felt caught, stupid and afraid of him everytime i tried to stop this he insised it was ok , that he. When she did it again I slapped her ass a few times and the next time she did it I slapped her ass harder. Her state of agitation was dwindling. The next time I slapped her ass she giggled. It became apparent that she was hitting my shoulder so I would slap her on the butt.Suddenly she jumped up and shed her pants and shirt. She took her seat on my lap wearing only panties and a bra. My cock was beginning to stir in my shorts.We talked for an hour. I told her about seeing the blue vein in. I stripped off all my clothes and ran the water to get the shower hot. I took a look at myself in the full-length mirror I kept in my bedroom. I knew I was an attractive guy; it helped when you were in my line of work. I had shoulder length naturally honey-blond hair. My eyes were clear blue as the sky. My friends would sometime joke that they knew when I was angry because of the storm that developed in my eyes. My teeth and were even and with the help of a dentist, kept pearly white. Living in.