She was looking sexily in my eyes and opening the blouse. I started sweating. She opened all and I can see bra cover breast of her. She pressed it her...self and looked so seductively at me. She must be in her mid 30 but she still knew the art of seduction. She brought my hand and place over her breasts. They were amazingly soft and firm. My dick was rock hard.I pressed them and she moaned. Her skin was very soft and cold. She held my dick and pressed it. I moaned too. She was resting her back to. "Your physical torture session wore me out. If you'll help me to my bed I'll catch up on my self-abuse and crash. You're welcome to participate if you want."I just chuckled, "Let me think about it some more, Boss."As I helped him sit on the edge of his bed, he looked up at me a shook his head. "Jeez, you're a tough one, James. Good night."Knocking on the bathroom door leading to my room, Jeremy asked, "James, are you up yet?" Yeah, I'm up. Do you need something?" Well, I'm about to get into the. This site allowed readers to communicate directly with each other within the site. Just e-mail, really, but you didn't have to give your e-mail address. Barb clicked the send-a-message icon and began to type."Questing Paladin. I agree with you about this story. I also think what you said describes what I think sometimes. I have been living with my boyfriend for the last year. We both graduated last spring. We still love each other very much and I would never consider leaving him, but somehow it. The next morning, as I got up and started getting dressed, I was told by my master, that my clothes were not required. However, with a smile on her face, Charlene did allow me the option of wearing the frilly little apron that she had to wear the day before. As she sat there smiling, I had to choose between buck naked or a little apron and I wasn’t going to be caught with the apron. Having made my choice, my master then informed me, that no, she was going to ‘require’ me to wear the apron! As.