Jen envisioned herself draped in a silky black short robe. She desired to don the elaborately feathered mask, giving her the anonymity or artificial c...ourage she needed to walk into a room and command attention. She reveled in the notion that a handsome man or beautiful woman might ask her to the velveteen settees or group areas to caress, kiss, grope, or fuck. She thought of all the possible activities she would enjoy while wearing the mask.She quickly realized that her breath had grown labored. Her legs clenched back against his hand."Stop that!" Let go, baby girl." What are you doing? No!" 'Stop' and 'no' haven't been working for me, the last few days. Why should they work for you?"She twisted away, or tried to, but he laughed, leaning down on her, holding her on his lap, while his hand worked its way towards her crotch.As she twisted, her faced rubbed against a bulge in his jeans. Startled, and more scared than ever, she summoned the strength to almost escape.Instead, he pulled her. Leaning back on the desk, my underwear now at my ankles I watched as her words opened, sucked me in and moved up and down my shaft, her rhyme tickling the head of my cock in small, fluttering rhythms. She stood up as her bra slipped away and I lost myself in the flowing lines of her breasts, the pauses at her nipples as I gently sucked them into my mouth, my tongue learning the texture, yearning for more. Slipping her panties down over her hips, I scanned down stanza by stanza, over her. My grandfather’s check came in the mail. I loved that old man. When I was around ten he promised to pay for my college education. When I got accepted he promised to pay for my apartment as well if I enrolled full time and sent him my grades. I felt a bit guilty but he always told me he was getting old and he couldn’t take it with him. All of his kids are well off so he doesn’t need to leave a lot in his will. He has plenty of property they can split anyways. He told me that he wants to spend.