Dirt, dust, left behind construction debris and whatnot. Sex, ultimate sex was on our minds, yes, but there was so much more that we had expressed —... without speaking much — that we wanted to do.“Hey babes, why is there so much of dirt around? I am sure you and your roommate would not be liking this,” I asked.“Not our fault and not our botheration,” said Mansi as she began unlocking her house. It had two newly installed gates and locks. “Our landlord was the first to buy a house in this building. She says sure I can. I tell Linda that I'd really like her to dress up in just stockings and heels and I'd make sure that she had a really good time. Linda said sure why not, a little fun might be good.Linda arrives back into the lounge having spent about a half hour getting ready. She is fully shaved and wearing soem lovely white stockings against her tanned flesh. She was also wearing some new platform heels as she annonced, are these the kind of shoes you were hoping for? I'm all over Linda. Finished!Around midday he’d gone out and spent the day with the group of young males that formed his college group. He was quieter than usual, not joining in the general ribald teenage chat about the size of so and so girls tits and that girl’s arse. He’d got plenty he couldn’t tell them, but he could not. He’d deliberately chosen to come home later than usual – to avoid contact with his mum knowing she would be in bed and now the next morning dawned – well, 10.a.m. was dawn for him! The. This was my true Master, and I kissed the head in reverence.I wet my lips, looked up into Sir Michael’s eyes, and took him into my mouth for the first time. It was perfection. He filled my mouth without straining my jaw and reached into the back of my throat easily, though not entirely. I would be able to suck him for long periods of time, but it would require training for me to deep throat him. Training or not, he would take my throat at his discretion tonight, and any other hole he.