If I looked her in those violet eyes I would be a lost man. I did the man thing.Frank was reading my note. I was like standing at attention to my CO. ...I waited for his last orders.The letter read, 'It is with the deepest regret that I must remove myself from this position. My time here has been the very best of my entire life. You could not have been a better Boss.''I only ask that you accept this resignation as being necessary and done of my own choosing. I think of you and Mona as I might. " Caroline replied."You said you love me, not men." I got carried away, hell Susan I need a man sometimes, all right?" Caroline explained."I thought you loved me!" The realisation was slow coming but clearly, well hopefully, Caroline and Susan were lovers and not mother and daughter."How would you feel if it was me fornicating with a tradesman?" Susan asked."Well, I can't see that happening," Caroline snapped, "You're old enough to be his mother."Susan looked horrified."No, that's not fair, she. Well done you. Quite an investment- you must have an eye for property and style! Well! You are here, aren’t you? We have some lovely things…Blinded to the world. Not a chink of light entering your retinas.You can hear me moving. Moving around you. The instructions are clear- “If you move, or say a single syllable, I will simply leave. If you cum, I will leave. Do you understand?”Nodded acquiescence. Ankles roped with purpose. Scant regard for anything other than effect. Comfort: secondplace.. She rubbed herself up and down against my cock, careful to avoid penetration. I reached my hands under her dress and upwards. I felt my way towards her breasts. I loved the feel of those perfect tits, holding them as I kissed her. "I love my husband." "And yet..." "This is just two friends having fun." "Hmmm." Even at this stage, I didn't know where this was leading. "Perhaps you don't want me?" Cath said, reaching over for her drink and emptying the glass. "You know I do. But perhaps we.