She plays with the purple collar around her neck, trying to adjust it, bouncing and flicking the red tag that reads "angel" on the front and "belongs ...to master" on the back. She feels a knot of anticipation form in her gut as the steps get louder and closer. Keys jingle, a lock clicks. The door knob twists, and it swings open on silent hinges and then light floods in. she rubs her eyes letting them adjust to the bright light, her vision clears and her heart jumps when she sees him. There,. I may have also forgotten to mention that along with my therapist, I did tell my sister all about my revalations. I even told her it would be easier for me to write this all down and then share it with her on here.I assured her I would not be using any of OUR names. I have no idea if anyone I actually know would find themselves reading any of my words.I really do not care, other than the fact that I don't want my kids or their friends to be able to look at this and say, "Oh, Wow, that sounds. He seemed to be holding back now, teasing her, his fingers stroking her g-spot as his thumb rubbed her clit. Suddenly his fingers withdrew, and her pussy clenched, already missing the pleasure he gave her. She whimpered, expecting him to turn her around, drop her shorts and enter her. Instead she felt his finger pressing into her ass, rubbing her juices around the rim to ease his entrance. He slipped inside. Cindy threw her head back, God how his finger in her ass turned her on. Her clit. I got up, slipped on a nighty and went down the hall to look in on my children who were both fast asleep. I knew, of course, what I'd decided.Softly rapping on his door, I eased it open and there he was, just like earlier, naked, stretched out, his cock high over him with his hand moving slowly over it. I slipped inside, laughing as I closed the door, sealing our future as lovers."I was so hoping you'd come to my room, it's what I've wanted for so long, Aunt Connie." Is this what you've.