" I'm fine. Really I am," I replied, suddenly concerned that something bad was about to come from this meeting."So I talked to the "big guy", and we a...greed that we need to do something for you." Okay," I said, somewhat cautiously, having no idea what they had in mind."We know that you love to ski. We're going to send you to Colorado, put you up in a gorgeous chalet, and let you ski to your hearts content for the next three or four weeks. All expenses will be paid by the company, and everything. It was so tight and hot too. She said she wanted to blow me too.She laid on the bed and i straddled her face and forced my balls un her face she licked and sucked on them for a while. I was slowly strocking my dick while she did that. I moved a lil bit now my ass is above her head and she sticks her tongue in my booty hole. I moaned and she grabbed my cock and started jacking me off. I again moved and forced my cock down her mouth. I heard her gag and i just kept forcing my dick in till her. My plan was to make things so unpleasant, he'd never want to see Kennedy again, talk about misreading a situation. I'm supposed to be the one who can read things like that.I turned up unexpectedly, typical Kennedy. Matt was working at home, I transformed myself into Kennedy (you know the trick SuperMan does with that glasses, so no one recognizes him, that's how I do it.) I just barged in and started being Kennedy. I was wearing the dominatrix outfit I like. I was going to use the horse whip he. He was well fit. Drop dead gorgeous he was. Yeah, so I carried on rubbing his hands, loving the physical contact.Then I thought: if his hands are cold then his feet must be cold as well. He was only wearing a pair of trainers.“I bet your feet are the same.” And before he could say anything I took his trainers off. Again he tried to stop me but I wasn’t letting him.“And look at your socks. They’re not thick enough.”He gave me a funny look.“You sound like my Mum.”“Yeah, well you need looking.