Who wouldn't want to be greeted by his amazing smile. I hugged and kissed him several times as my body was getting warm and hot. He grabbed me by my h...and and said lets get out of here. I am a happy woman at this point because my baby has me by the hand and is leading me through the kaos of the airport to my car. Stopping to kiss me and grab me firmly to show me how much he missed me. We get into the car and I of course made him drive. I had plans for him lol. I lifted up my skirt and sat down. It kept them both busy all day every day and Miranda often left the office feeling 'brain dead'. She wondered how Mrs Rogers coped with it all!It was nearing the end of October, and Miranda was in early on that Monday morning, feeling happy and energised after a relaxing weekend; and looking forward to the next weekend, since her and Peter had been invited to a Halloween party.Mrs Rogers came into the office looking very grumpy. "I hate this time of year." She declared miserably. "It's cold and. Seeing me degrading my self, my vows, my Order. I knew the difference between masturbation and this lustful, gut drenching sexual hunger I had. Masturbation is something to help with the strain and stress and the natural sexual desires we all have once and a while. What I have is not normal; it is not the natural sexual desires. And for that I am ashamed. After I climax, I want to hide, to hang my head in shame. I vowed to never have sex. Yet, I long for the feel of it, I long for the moment I. I began to lick it, feeling terribly free to be a real girl. I took a bit more of it into my.I could hardly believe it. I wished that I had a camera. I wondered what I looked like to him, kneeling there with his cock buried inside of my mouth.I drew back, licking him as I did so, and I took him into me again. Over and over again, I moved my head as I sucked him. He put his hands on the sides of my head and began to pump himself into me. I was getting fucked.When he was ready, he almost screamed.