My heart beat fast and hard, and it did tiny somersaults each time she brushed over my nipples, sending sparks of pleasure through my body. “We’re...here,” she suddenly announced, and I noticed belatedly that we had stopped moving. Her hands withdrew, the door latch clicked and cool air streamed inside. My arm shot up to cover my exposed, throbbing breasts, but her fingers on my wrists stilled them, and the clucking of her tongue told me to abandon all attempts at modesty. Surely, the driver. What a bitch. I descended the stairs slowly thinking, what is this woman up to? I went to her kitchen. I rinsed the plates from dinner and placed them in the washer. I decided to cook breakfast for us. I opened her refrigerator. Orange juice, eggs, bacon. While the bacon cooked, I searched again and I found some onions, ham, green peppers and cheese. I found a 6 inch frying pan. As I turned the omelet I was making, she walked in the kitchen. “Hhhmmm. That smells good.” I turned as she stood. More

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