”Melanie said, “Aimee I really need to go, can we discuss this another time at length and in detail. I have to know how you landed where you are.�...��I said, “When you hear the story you will laugh harder than you just did.”Melanie replied, “Ok, I can’t talk about this in my office.”I asked, “Melanie, I have just been promoted to manager but can’t keep the position. I really need to talk to you. What are you doing tonight?”Melanie replied, “Absolutely nothing.”I asked, “Could you come to our house. Her skin was so creamy, with a light covering of freckles. I have never seen anything so lovely, and I told her so. She pulled me into her breasts and said, "Enjoy them, Baby. Tonight they're yours." And I did.Mary loved having her tits sucked. They were a size like Mom's, I would imagine, that were just right to suck almost the whole breast into my mouth. I sucked and used my tongue on those nipples, working them around in my mouth. She shivered with delight. "Big nipples, little breasts," she. Last year I joined a support group for procrastinators. We haven’t met yet...I don’t need anger management. I need people to stop irritating me!When I was a child I thought Nap Time was a punishment ... Now, as a grown up, it just feels like a small vacation...My people skills are just fine. It’s my tolerance of idiots that needs working on.If God wanted me to touch my toes, he would’ve put them on my knees.The kids text me “plz” which is shorter than please. I text back “no” which is shorter. "Lift your head." As she raised her head he gently lifted her hair and slid a blindfold over her eyes, then lightly touched her forehead so she knew she could lower her head again. She heard him reach into the bag again and wondered what was next. Perhaps a gag? Weights to connect to the clamps? Maybe some sort of paddle to spank her? And then, out of nowhere, she suddenly felt something soft and fluffy tickle her pale skin. It started at her breasts, circling the right one and then slowly.