She thinks back to the way they had been flirting with each other for weeks, a touch here, and a glance there. They both knew what they wanted, but th...e timing had never been right. Not to mention that they could only meet at work. She is wearing something she picked out with him in mind; a low cut top, but not too low. A knee length skirt, with a surprise waiting for him underneath. She looks up as she hears someone enter the office. A smile breaks through – it’s him, he‘s arrived. He smiles. I havenever felt so wretched as I did at that moment, and, dropping the bags Iwas carrying, ran over to him and scooped him up into my arms. I washorrified as he pushed me away, turning to face me with tears runningdown his angelic face."Laura, I'm so sorry... I... I... Can't do this, I..." Hush, my love... I'm here... I love you so much, baby, I'm so sorry" No, it's not you, it's not you at all, it's me, I... I hate this..." Hegestured at his body "When I started growing, I... I realised I. "She kissed me passionately, convinced of how serious I was with my speech. The strange thing is, in a way I was. I did want this relationship to work. And if Kaelee's pussy came along to add spice to it, so much the better I thought.We resumed our fucking in earnest, splashing water over the deck. I could feel that a vacuum had been created between my cock and her sucking pussy. I've gone through this before. It would mean that we would be tied like dogs in heat until my cock shrank back down. " "It's only two months." "Is it? Well, that's yet another slave for the dung heap. Maybe we'll pullit out and nail it to it's own little cross. Don't you think that would becute?" "Please, Sir," she whispered, "look at me." She raised the robe to her shoulders. "AmI not beautiful? Everyone says I am. Would I not make you a fine slave? Wouldn'tyou like to . . ." "Wouldn't I like to hustle you off and hide you away for my own personaluse?" "Yes! Yes, Sir!" Annia felt the stirring of hope..