.thinking we had broken in or sumthin...but then she saw me..i had met her earlier,and recognized me and then she just screeched and went back in.The... three of us were just left standing there with a very big hard-on!Now i must describe Sarah,who looks really hot ,she's 18 years old and jsut started college,and was home for vacations.She's bout 5'7 with a really cute,curvy butt and absolutely perferctly proportioned boobs,if not a little on the large side and nice pouty lips...she's. By this time my body was getting excited, many thoughts and scenarios running through my head, all centring on what would please You most. I stroked my breasts, cupping and twisting the nipples a little as i pictured You, seated in a chair watching me. i thought of Your voice as You made it clear what a horny little slut Your servant was. Listening to You telling me how well You knew me, that the anticipation of obeying You was exciting me. Hearing my own voice answer You, telling You that,. To most people in a sexually-repressed society, being unashamed of your sexuality translates to being a perv and trying to convince people that you never have any sexual thoughts whatsoever is considered normal. That's insane. Anyone who knows me knows that I will swear on a stack of bibles in a court of law and admit to anything and everything I've ever done sexually, regardless of how uncomfortable it might make some pseudo-conservatives and religious zealots, because I've never done anything. Stephen. Pfft.“What the fuck is all of this nonsense??” The damn phone was ringing louder than I’d ever heard it ring. I answered. Stephen asked me to stop by for an interview. I got the address, got dressed, and hurried over. I’m sure my clunker of a car made a great impression as it backfired while I was parking in the circular drive. Fuck me now.Where’s a extra neat scotch when you need it?Stephen answered the door after the first knock. I then noticed there was a doorbell. God, he must.