Once upon a time she’d been made of smiles and ignorance, but that had been the mirror had shattered into a thousand pieces one fateful night, her h...appy ending slipping through her fingers like sunbeams through dust. “I am going to rewrite the story.” Her whisper was fierce, her eyes intent upon the lawn as she signaled to the mock turtles who replied by letting loose a bitter winter wind across the clearing that sent the cats tumbling through the air, their owners chasing after them in a. .but no baby, I'm your Mother...We can't do this. I was shaking from head to toe. Bill acted as if he couldn't hear my plea's, and kept kissing my face, and running his hands over my breast..running his tongue over my neck and biting little nibbling bites on my neck...He had me to the point of giving into our lust for one another....I couldn't stand the feeling he was giving me, and we began undressing one another, in a fury of passion. Throwing our clothes off in a wild display of. Those images and messages of being submissive to a man’s needs, to be used, to suck cock and swallow cum. I now knew what was missing, a need that had to be satisfied. It was almost all I could think about.Knowing I would be alone for the next few weeks, I set up an online ad on a gay dating site. I was open and honest, I said I had to be discreet, wasn’t looking for a relationship, but wanted to suck a man’s cock to completion. To be on my knees for him and to be cummed on and in. I included. “Make it a fast one and no jerking off like you’ve done before. I have plans for several of your cums at the Haywards.”“What about Dad?”“What about him? I know he’s having his own fun at Borden. Why can’t I have my fun here too?”“You like him, don’t you.”“Like whom?” she tried not to smile.“You know perfectly well who, Mr. Hayward and I’d say it’s more like you’re in love with him.”“Whatever gave you that impression?” she asked, attempting to hide her smirk.“Because of the way you’re acting now.