‘I’m afraid I can’t help you with that.’ He pulled his legs on the bed and just sat there cross legged, gently caressing my face, a swooning l...ook in his eyes, a look of admiration, a look of worship almost. ‘It’s okay.’ He said tenderly. ‘Don’t cry, Caroline. You’re my Goddess I’m going to take good care of you.’ ‘I’m not your Goddess.’ I said confused. ‘You’re my intern, I’m your... I don’t know... boss or mentor or something, but not your Goddess.’ ‘Sshhh.’ He said. ‘You don’t have. In reply I squeezed him with all my intimate strength, drawing a gasp from him as I took his head in my hands, my long manicured fingers trailing through his thick, graying hair."Lick me," I said in a thick, husky tone, before I pulled his face to my pussy, mashing his nose to my clit. "Lick yourself going in and out of me..." I gasped, and he began to.What a wonderful position this was! Experimentally I wiggled my ass cheeks against his, feeling my Father's cock stir within me as I did. Daddy. " I explained.I heard Mary starting to cry, but she put herself together enough to speak. "You're probably right with that. I'm gun shy and always waiting for the other shoe to drop. The guy I trusted the most recently, who I really gave my heart to ends up being married." But Mary, those are the risks we ALL take. Allie has 5 disqualifiers for being on ANY list of mine, yet I waded through them and although we're hardly what you can call a serious couple, we're working through it. It's a joint. "She waited until he had looked at the relevant clauses, then askedconversationally: "Are those the kind of amounts that might induce you tojust sign the fucking contract and not ask any more questions, do youthink?"Eric was still staring at the figures. He swallowed convulsively and gavea nod. "Okay then," she said. As if in a trance, Eric picked up the pen and turned to the signature pageat the back. Years of legal training were telling him that you shouldnever sign a contract without reading.