I feel your eyes on me and I look over to the doorway out of the corner of my eye, seeing you grinning with a lustful look in your eyes. I look back a...t what I’m doing trying to ignore what I know you’re planning silently to yourself. You slowly step towards me, wrap your arms around my waist, and start to gently kiss my neck. I let out a giggle. ‘I’m cooking dinner babe, not right now.’ I tell you. You don’t care. You reach over me and turn the stove off. Then continue to kiss my neck. You. Most days, it is somewhere in between. Always, he finishes by holding the back of my head, pushing his cock in until his balls hit my chin, and shooting his hot load straight down my throat.Whatever day it is, he leaves for the office by seven-thirty giving me some time to recover, clean myself, and dress for the day.He likes me to wear suits and look professional when I come to his office each day. He insists that I buy tailored suits - at my own expense - but refuses to allow me to wear any. Her tongue encircled my nipple. She rolled her tongue around it and flicked it. She then sucked on my nipple with a bit of pressure. It hurt a bit but also felt outstanding. The sense of her mouth applying pressure and then release was causing my body to tense. The way she sucked my nipple in and out a bit was unbelievable. I've done it many times to women but had never truly appreciated that feeling. She leaned over and did the same to the other one. In the process she had move closer and my. Additionally, if you've been chomping at thebit for more stories, I've taken part in a few CYOA interactive storiesover at writing.com and CHYOA.com that you can find fairly easily."What am I going to do?" Taylor asked, after explaining his currentsituation to Aunt Agnes. She sat with a pensive look on her face."I suppose you could always just... explain the mix-up and tell themthat you're a boy," Aunt Agnes remarked. "At least that's what I woulddo." But if I do that, they'll make fun of me!.