Unfortunately, most women, even lesbians, when it comes to sex, have emotion on their minds. Happily for her, I guess, Sheri had married a man. Love? ...No thanks, I had enough already.Sheri had caught my eye, about fifteen years earlier, while she walked down the aisle in an auditorium at a training conference held by one of the life insurance companies for which I sold policies. Not really walking, I seem to remember, but more like bouncing. As chair for the program, her job required her to be. "Yes, Mistress." the slave boy answered, knowing what to do, he knelt in front of her and began to stroke his cock. He did not have to undress, because wearing clothes inside the house was not allowed to him. She loved to see his little dwarf dick suddenly swell to a grand size. She opened her cream colored, silky morning coat revealing nothing else than her naked beauty. While her left hand massaged her perfect shaped breasts, slid her right hand between her legs and tenderly stroked the. ”What game was the bastard playing? Surely he wouldn’t dare show that recording to anyone, when there was no hint that it had been made with her consent. Her mind rifled through her options. She’d bare-faced her way through the ‘Mandy Summers’ photo-shoot at her previous school and if necessary she’d do the same here. Boldly she called the bluff of her attempted blackmailer.“Do what you like. If my private life is caught on some sleazy fucker’s camera that’s still my business. You really think. Her legs were slim and long and she loved to show them off when she had the chance, but at the same time, she always dressed in a conservative manner. Very short skirts were not her thing although she liked to wear very short shorts! She considered shorts were not very sexy whereas a short skirt had a chance of blowing up or something like that, and that was too sexy for Jennifer. Her breasts were large and firm and she had long pointed nipples which tended to extend out quite a length when she.