However it happened, the two of them in their massive, unwieldy winter garments were wedged together like a cork in a bottle.She glared at him with ut...ter hatred. He laughed at the sheer, humiliating mockery the gods were making of him. "My sincere apologies, madam," he said, tipping his hat and then giving the end of his mustache a rakish flick. She harumphed again and looked away.He tugged at his coat, but it failed to release him. An idea occurred to him-- if he could raise her, slightly, the. “C’mere, boy, only two more buttons left to go. I want you to take your time and earn those buttons.”“Yes, Miss,” I said softly as I took my spot between her creamy thighs and brought my mouth to her steaming cunt. I took it nice and slow, making her climb the walls a few times along the way, and then slowing right down, letting her come back from that euphoric high, and then I’d take her right to the edge again ... and again.Both of those final two times she came, she was gripping the sheets. Now that her mood was turning, she couldn't stand the thought of him coming home to her, looking as she did.First order of business was to fix her hair and put on that new red dress - and everything else - she'd kept so carefully hidden.Gina was busy putting together the Christmas Eve snack buffet - downsized for two - that was the tradition in both of their families when the doorbell rang. Assuming that it was a neighbor come to call - perhaps with cookies or some other goodies to add to the. I recently turned 30 years old, and have been single for the majority of my life. Admittedly, it's been an easy way to go for me and my finances since my parents were well off ever since I can remember. In fact, their large, charitable donations to the college landed me the job five years ago. I didn't see the point in working since money was never an issue for us, but now I clearly enjoy having a Monday through Friday job in the bursar's office on campus. I've never lasted longer than a year.