I think you deserve a blowjob."Sebastian's eyes go wide. "Really?" In the past I've balked at taking him in my mouth. I nod, biting my lip. "What do y...ou think. Is that a good idea?"He nods, enfatically. "Yes. God yes."I swing my leg off of him and drop to the floor. I stop to pick something out of my purse. Sebastian is about to ask what, but when my hand gently touches his shaft, his mind goes elsewhere. I grab my hand around it and begin to slowly pump his cock, all the while keeping my eyes. All these stories have a Halloween theme and they all have someone'saunt in the country where being a girl for a weekend was a lot morepossible than it is around home. Mary's aunt Freddie was such a person.Freddie was Claire's sister and she was another cool lady who somehowknew how to help me with what I was doing even though I didn't have aclue myself. Aunt Freddie had a husband named Bill who was one cool dude. So Freddieusually dressed very sexy because it kept Bill's eyes at home where. He had waited two years for the opportunity to come up and his secretary suddenly was married. Thinking the opportunity was gone for good, it suddenly reemerged as quickly as it had when he learned of his secretary and her husband's situation. He smiled. He couldn't pass this up. He readied himself.Kayleigh Parker sat her desk much as most secretaries do. As she ran her hand through her blonde hair, she wished things weren't so boring. Little did she know how much she later wanted to take that. I pick up the whip and hold it close to your face so that you can smellthe leather. A quick flick of my wrist and the strands snap against thewall alongside you, the sharp noise making you flinch with fear. How doyou know you can trust me? Bound as you are I can do anything I chooseand you can't do a thing about it. You close your eyes and clench yourfists."You remember your word?" I ask.You nod quickly, your eyes wide open now with fear; every muscle tightensin anticipation of what is to.