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Subject: {ASSM} Schoolgirl Slave Chapter 22
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Date: Sat,  4 Jun 2005 05:10:02 -0400
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Schoolgirl Slave
By Fantasy Stories
(c) FantasyStories2000



   Chapter 22 - Food Glorious Food

   Lying there with his head turned to the side, only inches from her leg
he was most definitely perplexed.  He didn't understand how her leg, her
skin could be so fascinating.  After all it was only a leg, wasn't it?  Of
course it was different to his thick, hairy, ugly legs.  Maybe that was it.
Maybe it was because her legs were so smooth, so graceful, so delicate,
like they were a work of art or something.  Someone should use her as a
model and sculpt her legs, sculpt her whole body she was so perfect. 
Leaning forward his lips brushed the side of her thigh.  Nice.  He was
kissing the leg of the girl he loved.

   Slowly lifting his head off the bed, he peeked over the top of her thigh
till her pubic hair came into view.  Wow, what a sight!  Not coarse and
thick like his hair, hers was fine, like strands of silk.  He raised his
head a fraction more till her mound and the top of her slightly puffy pussy
lips were revealed.  Indescribable really.  He'd seen zillions of pictures
in magazines and on the internet but this, the overpowering reality of her
pussy was indescribable.  So much more beautiful than anything he'd ever
seen or imagined.

   Of course the really great thing was that he didn't have to imagine
anymore.  It was real, she was real and anything he wanted to do they could
do.  They could make love, they could fuck and suck as often as they
wanted, anything.  After all she'd just let him throat fuck her hadn't she?
Anything!  Even ...

   "Hey, you had breakfast yet?"

   Janet raised her head from the bed to find him smiling at her.

   "Yeah."

   "Oh.  I haven't."

   "Oh, um sorry.  I didn't know.  Um, you want me to get you something? 
Want me to make you breakfast master?"

   "Well, I thought I might eat here.  You know, breakfast in bed?"

   "Okay."

   "So you're okay with that?"

   "Yes, of course.  Um, do you want me to get it for you?"

   "Yeah.  Nah.  Well, yes.  Sorry, what I mean is you don't have to go
anywhere but I'd be great if you could, you know, like provide breakfast if
that's okay with you?"

   "Provide?  I'm sorry, I don't understand mast ...  ohhh!"

   He'd buried his face between her legs, his tongue licking her slit.  For
a second she thought he must have changed his mind about having breakfast
but then she realised!  She was breakfast!  She'd thought he was mad at her
because she'd already had breakfast but he wasn't cause he was going to eat
her.  Eat her pussy for breakfast.  Hee hee!  That was funny.  She tried
unsuccessfully to stifle her laugh.

   As he licked back and forth, savouring the wonderful sweet taste of her
pussy Richard felt quite pleased with himself.  Especially when she laughed
at his lame joke.  Lifting his head from her pussy he was even more pleased
to see she was smiling at him.

   "So, you don't mind being my breakfast?"

   He expected her to say she liked it, or some such thing but she didn't
say anything.  Instead the smile slipped from her face and she started to
chew her bottom lip.  He knew this look.  She did this when she was trying
to decide something big or when there was a problem but he couldn't see
what he'd done wrong.  Then she seemed to reach a decision and the smile
returned.

   "Nope."

   She was moving, twisting around and repositioning her body across the
bed, her left leg lifting up in the air, travelling over his head.  By the
time she was settled again her legs were spread on either side of his head,
her feet pulled up to her bum, knees apart as she propped herself on her
elbows.  Her smile was tentative now, as though she wasn't one hundred
percent certain she'd done the right thing.

   "Um, breakfast ...  breakfast is served."

   If it wasn't that he'd come only a minute ago, Richard was pretty sure
he would have come again on the spot.  'Breakfast is served!' Fucking hell,
he'd never imagined anyone ever saying something like that to him and he
couldn't remember ever read something like that in any of his sex stories.
It was probably the sexiest thing, she was the sexiest thing he'd ever
seen, heard, imagined, whatevered!

   As for Janet she was having trouble believing she'd just done what she'd
did, let alone what she'd said.  Breakfast is served?  She could feel her
face burning with embarrassment and to make it worse, he hadn't reacted,
hadn't said anything.  He was staring at her with a sort of dumbfounded
look on his face.  She dropped her eyes down, convinced she'd just made a
really big mistake and he was going to get angry with her again.

   It seemed to take forever before his brain was back in gear.  Finally
though he knew what how to respond to her amazing offer and he moved,
repositioning himself till he was squatting between her legs, staring at
her pussy.

   "Hmm, breakfast sure looks totally yummy this morning.  Nope, that's
wrong, it's more than yummy, breakfast looks totally beautiful."

   Immense relief.  He was okay with what she'd done.  Of course she would
never have said something like that, let alone done what she did if she
wasn't his slave and had to do these things.  Maybe she'd have thought of
doing it but that definitely would have been it.  But being a slave meant
she had to do these things, had to say them to keep him happy so it was
good that she'd done it.

   When he slipped his arms under her thighs and pulled her lower half up
in the air, bringing her pussy off the bed and up to his waiting mouth she
couldn't hold in her surprised squeal.  Her shoulders were now between his
knees, her ankles over his shoulders and she was looking up her body at
him. In this position, half doubled over, she could see her pussy and she
held her breath as she watched his outstretched fingers moving till they
touched her pussy lips and he used them to spread her lips apart, exposing
her inside ...  exposing her cunt ...  her wet cunt!  She could see she was
wet, that her cunt was wet!  Oh god, he'd know she was excited; know she
was getting turned on.  Although maybe it was a good thing she was turned
on by what they were doing and that he knew it because that was one of the
slave things, being sexual, getting turned on.  And it was just her body
responding, not her mind.  She couldn't help it if her body got turned on
could she?

   She also couldn't help how hot and how incredibly sexy it was seeing him
between her legs, his face inches from her pussy, his fingers holding her
pussy lips apart.  Then it became even hotter, sexier as, with his eyes
locked onto hers, his tongue came out and he slowly lowered his head till
his tongue touched her.  As he ever so slowly ran his tongue through her
pussy her whole body shuddered and she whimpered, thinking for a second
that she might even pass out with the sensory overload.

   "You know, it's not just your pussy that's beautiful.  It's like
everything, you know?  You are the most beautiful ..."

   Whatever else he was going to say was lost as his mouth descended onto
her pussy, his tongue spearing into her cunt.  Beautiful?  She was the most
beautiful what?

   "Oh ...  oh yeah!"

   Another shudder ran through her body as his tongue spread her open,
pushing into her cunt.  Having his mouth on her pussy, his tongue in her
cunt, was so deliciously naughty, far more so than any of the other things
they'd done.  Of course when he fingered her it was great but she'd been
doing that to herself for ages so it wasn't really anything new.  And
having his cock inside her felt amazing but she'd known for a long time
that one day she'd have sex and after all having a cock in her cunt was
similar to being fingered.  Well slightly similar.  Okay, really only a
tiny bit similar cause his cock was so much bigger than her fingers and it
went so much further inside her.  Even having his cock in her bum wasn't
... no, it was different and she'd sure never thought that she'd have a
cock back there, but even though it was different, at the same time it was
sort of like having his cock in her cunt which was sort of like having his
finger in her cunt which was like having her finger in her cunt.

   But having Richard's mouth and tongue on her pussy was totally unlike
anything she'd ever experienced.  Sure, she'd tried to imagine what 'oral
sex' might feel like when she read articles in magazines on sex, or saw
scenes in movies where the guy's head disappeared below the woman's waist,
but what she'd imagined was absolutely nothing like this.  She'd thought
the feelings would be similar to when she rubbed her fingers over her pussy
but it so wasn't like that at all.  His tongue was nothing like her fingers
or his fingers or anybodies fingers.  His tongue was firm and soft,
slippery and wet, his lips were soft and firm, smooth and sucking, and it
seemed to be all at the same time.  And when he reached her clitoris!

   "Ohhh.  Mmmmm."

   She wondered if she'd ever get used to it, ever become blasé about
having her pussy eaten.  She sure hoped not.

   Richard was similarly wondering if he'd ever become inured to eating
pussy, if the taste would ever become boring.  Somehow it didn't seem
possible.  It was too ...  intoxicating?  He wasn't sure if that was the
right word but if felt like it could be.  Lifting his head up he intently
studied her pussy, another thing he was sure he'd never become bored with.
Sure, he'd seen thousands of pussies on the internet but this was so
different, this was so real.  Besides, so many of the ones he'd seen
weren't beautiful whereas Janet's pussy was one of the most beautiful
things he'd ever seen.  Her pussy was so clean and delicate, and it was all
his to explore and lick and kiss as much as he wanted to.

   So for the next ten minutes, that's exactly what he did.  He kissed and
licked her pussy, exploring every square inch he could reach.  He started
with her cunt, pushing his tongue as far inside as he could.  Then, with
his lips pressed against her pussy, he jabbed his tongue in and out,
gathering as much of her pussy juice as he could.  Tongue fucking!  He was
tongue fucking her!

   Janet loved it when his tongue was going in and out of her, sort of like
he was using it to fuck her.  Apart from the buzz she got from knowing his
tongue was inside her pussy, his top lip was up against her clit and that
really started getting her excited.  Not that she didn't like his tongue
pushing into her, spreading her open, but his lip rubbing against her
clitoris; that was totally good.

   Then way too soon he stopped tonguing her and started sucking her pussy
lips.  He'd grab them between his lips and sort of play with them, which
wasn't going to make her come anytime soon.  Not that if felt bad or
anything but she wasn't sure why he was doing it.  After a couple of
minutes of that, he started licking all over her pussy but he was only
using the very tip of his tongue with so little pressure that she barely
felt it.  It was more of a tickling feeling than anything sexy.  Next, he
started blowing on her pussy, which also sort of tickled but ultimately
started to feel frustrating.

   Not that she would dare say anything to him but she didn't get what he
was doing until she took a moment to look at his face.  It was only then
that she realised how totally into this he was, how much he seemed to be
enjoying kissing her, licking her, playing with her pussy and that's when
it hit her.  He wasn't trying to make her come, he was playing with her,
playing with her pussy.  A tremor ran through her body and her hands came
up to hold her boobs, her fingers squeezing her nipples.  He was playing
with her pussy while she watched and that's when it stopped being
frustrating.  Hopefully later it would become really enjoyable, as in
orgasm type of enjoyable, but for now it was pretty amazing knowing Richard
was so into her.

   Richard of course was totally oblivious to all this.  He assumed she was
enjoying what he was doing because she wasn't complaining and besides, he
was definitely enjoying it.  However at the moment he wasn't all that
concerned with her enjoyment.  If anything, he didn't want her to enjoy
what he was doing too much because he didn't want her to come till he'd
licked and sucked lots more of her pussy juice up.  Blowing on her pussy
wasn't all that interesting though because if he was blowing, he wasn't
tasting.  Although she had shuddered and grabbed her boobs just after he
started blowing so he guessed she liked it.

   He almost stopped so he could watch her playing with her nipples but the
smell of her pussy, the lure of eating her was too strong so he bowed down
and started licking, focusing on her pussy lips.  He loved playing with
these two delicate strips of skin that came down either side of her cunt
from the little cover over her clitoris.  As well as licking them he liked
to grab them with his lips and stretch them out till they slipped from his
grasp.  They weren't big like lots of the girls in the pornos but that was
okay because to him these twin pink flaps were the perfect size, opening
out to reveal the inner treasure where all that sweet pussy juice came
from.

   As much as he loved playing with her pussy lips, this was meant to be
breakfast so soon he had his tongue back in her cunt, lapping at her,
digging in as deep as he could.  He pressed his lips as tightly as he could
against her pussy and sucked, trying to draw as much juice out of her cunt
as he could.  Heaven!

   Except that as hot as it was having her body like this he couldn't
really get at all the spots he wanted to play with.  Taking one last lick
through her slit, he eased her legs off his shoulder, kissing his way along
her thigh and calf as he crawled back.

   "Just want to get more comfortable, you know."

   Although she looked up at him it didn't really look like she was seeing
him.  Her eyes were hazy and out of focus.

   "Hello?"

   "What?"

   "Just getting in a better possie, okay?"

   "Oh yeah, okay."

   She wasn't sure what he was doing as he moved her around on the bed but
she desperately hoped he was going to finish what he'd started.  By now she
was really looking forward to coming although of course if he didn't want
to keep going down on her there wasn't anything she could do about it.

   Richard of course had every intention of eating her to a climax.  He
swivelled her around till she was lying across the bed, her bum right at
the edge, her legs doubled over with her feet up by her head.  Then he
slipped off the bed to kneel at her pussy.  Perfect!  She was once again
spread wide open, available for him to do whatever he wanted.  He caressed
the back of her thighs and her arse, taking a moment to drink in the sight
before he lent in, his tongue extended.

   "Oh, oh god!"

   He was licking her there!  He was licking her bum ...  her arsehole
again.  She lifted her head but all she could see now was the top of his
head.  Closing her eyes she dropped her head back down as her fingers found
her nipples again.  This was so amazing, having Richard kneeling at her
pussy, licking her bum!

   "Oh!  Oh, oh yes!"

   His tongue was like a little arrow, pushing against her bum, slowly
forcing her open.  It was so bad!!  So wonderfully bad!!!  So good!!  She
still couldn't believe what a turn on it was to have Richard's tongue
licking her there.

   Kissing her bum was good and the way she was moaning, he was pretty sure
she agreed but after a few minutes he was ready now to move on to the more
serious part of breakfast.  Making her come.  He spent some time licking
the little bulge between her arsehole and her cunt, tongued some more juice
from her cunt, licked her pussy lips again and finally descended on her
clitoris.

   He started by rubbing his tongue at the very top of the skin that hid
her clit, slowly working down till he was able to push the hood back,
'freeing' her clit so he could work on it directly.  He loved the feel of
her clit, the skin was so smooth against his tongue as he circled it,
trying to expose as much of it as he could.

   By now Janet was getting desperate to come and when his tongue started
on her clitoris she sighed in relief.  Her sigh was quickly followed by a
ongoing series of moans and whimpers as he licked and licked and licked.

   "Oh fuck!"

   He'd captured her clitoris between his lips, sucking really hard as he
tried to pull the head of it into his mouth.  That was good but what caused
her to swear was when his teeth lightly brushed over it.  Her body twitched
and she literally saw stars as a burst of agonising pleasure exploded
through her pussy.

   Fortunately he kept his teeth away after that one brush because she
truly didn't think she could have taken it if he'd done it again.  What he
did now was settle down to sucking her clit as his tongue flicked and
rubbed over it.  It felt so fucking good!  She raised her head up, looking
down her body.  It also looked so fucking good!  His head was between her
legs twisting from side to side, his eyes were closed and his nose was
buried in her pubic hair.  Wow, what a sight!  She dropped her head back
down as she tightened her grip on her boobs.  This must be close to heaven.

   Over the last few days Richard had become pretty good at recognising
when Janet was going to coming.  Her breathing would become faster and she
would start to moan a lot more.  But the real give away was her body, which
ever so slowly started to writhe.  At first it was practically unnoticeable
but as she got closer to climaxing it grew and grew.

   It had started to happen now.  Her breathing was faster, she was moaning
and her body was starting to dance.

   For a few seconds he thought about easing off, letting her calm down a
bit so he could rev her up again but he quickly decided that he wanted her
to come, he wanted to take her all the way now.  This might well be the
part about sex he loved the most, giving Janet orgasms and if he could he
was determined to give her a really good one this time.  He sucked harder,
his tongue working furiously over her clit and that was all it took to send
her over the top.

   "Oh yeah!  That's ...  yeah!  Oh god yes!"

   As she came, she started bucking and twisting so hard he had to clamp
his hands on her thighs to keep her from getting away from him.  It was a
wild ride and lasted at least a minute before she started to calm down. 
Amazing.  He'd done that, he'd brought her that pleasure.  Yes!!

   Once she stopped twisting and turning, he moved his mouth down from her
clit to her cunt so he could lick up more of her juices.  She seemed to be
even wetter than before which was fine by him as he lapped at her sweet
juice.  This was definitely better than coco pops for breakfast!

   Janet loved coming when she masturbated and till very recently she'd
thought it was the ultimate physical experience.  How wrong was that! 
Having someone else make you come was so much better, so much more intense.
The sensations were way to complex for her to even beginning naming and it
seemed to go on and on for much longer than when she masturbated.  Finally
however her mind managed to reconnect with her body and she was able to
stop twitching and thrashing.  Wowie, what a fucking amazing experience!

   She was glad when he moved his mouth off her clit as it was feeling
really sensitive.  Way too sensitive for him to keep licking although of
course if he had wanted to she wouldn't have been able to stop him.  But it
was nice to still having his mouth against her down there, especially when
he started pressing his tongue into her again.  This was definitely one of
the good parts of being a slave!  Shit, that was so stupid.  There weren't
any good parts to being a slave.

   His mouth and tongue were starting to get a little tired from so much
licking and sucking but he wanted more of her beautiful pussy juice.  He
moved his hands from her thigh down to her pussy, easily slipping two
fingers into her.  For the next couple of minutes, he pushed his fingers
into her, twisted them around then pulled them out so he could suck her
juices off them.  Yum!

   He didn't know how long he'd been kneeling but he now understood why the
girls in the vids normally had a cushion to kneel to kneel on.  His knees
were getting sore.  Carefully standing he kept his finger in her pussy as
he joined her on the bed.  After a little pushing and prodding he
repositioned her in the middle of the bed as he crouched alongside her. 
The smouldering look in her eyes was all the reward he needed for all that
work.  Yep, she must have liked what he'd done to her!

   "Well breakfast was okay, but ..."

   "But?"

   "I really think I need a drink of milk, you know?  Always have milk with
breakfast."

   "Milk?  Oh, um, sure.  Umm, you want me to get you a glass?"

   She knew it was silly to feel disappointed but she did.  She'd so
totally loved the way he'd gone down on her and for some reason she'd
thought that he'd like ...  no, he'd loved it too.  But he'd said that
breakfast was only 'okay' and now he wanted her to get him a glass of milk.
She must have misread him.  Slave, that's what she was and she mustn't
forget it.

   "Nah, don't bother.  I'll get it here."

   "Oh okay?  Here, where?"

   She looked around, trying to work out where the milk could be in his
room when his free hand circled the base of her right boob, squeezing,
pushing her boob up.  Her boob, the milk!

   "Ohh.  Milk like as in ..."

   Not that she could.  He must know that.  Of course he did, he was
teasing her.

   "If that's okay with you of course?"

   "What?  Yeah, of course you can, I mean I guess so.  Although you know I
can't guarantee the, you know, the milk."

   He lowered his head and then stopped, only a couple of inches from her
nipple as he licked his lips.

   "Oh, so maybe I shouldn't bother?  Is that what you're saying?"

   "No, no!  I mean yes, yes you should."

   "Yeah?  You're sure?"

   He blew on her already hard nipple.

   "Oh.  Oh, yeah, yeah I'm sure.  Cause you know, I just realised
something.  Maybe there will be milk.  Maybe this time there will be and if
you don't try, then we'd never know would we?"

   "Okay, well if you're sure it's okay.  I'll see what happens."

   "Oh, yeah!"

   He'd locked his lips around her nipple and started sucking.  Her right
hand snaked up his arm, over his shoulder till she was able to stroke his
head, her fingers tangling in his hair.

   "Hmmm, that's nice."

   After sucking the hard nubbin for a couple of minutes he lifted his
mouth from her nipple.

   "Nope, this one doesn't seem to be working."

   "Oh, sorry.  I told you I didn't know if I could."

   "Well, I guess that's it then, yeah?

   "Yeah, sorry, I guess."

   He moved his hand over to her other boob, grasping it around the base.

   "Pity though.  I was really looking forward to it."

   "Hey, what about the other one?  Maybe you should try it?"

   "What?"

   "My other boob.  You know, the one you're holding now?"

   "Wow, that's a great idea!  And you know, I just thought of something
else.  What if I do this?  Might help, you know, to get the milk thing
happening?"

   She'd almost forgotten that he still had a finger buried inside her
pussy but when he started rubbing his thumb over her clit it certainly
reminded her of where his other hand was.

   "Mmm.  Yeah, that could help.  Definitely."

   He spent another couple of minutes sucking her left nipple sending
little tingles of pleasure through her breast.  By now she had both hands
on his head, holding him in place.  All too soon he stopped though.

   "Well I guess that one didn't work either."

   "Oh no, sorry.  It, it felt good though, I mean felt great you know, so
I thought it might work.  Um I know, maybe if you didn't just suck?  I mean
that's great but maybe if you used your tongue also?"

   "My tongue?  How do you mean?"

   "What?"

   "How would I use my tongue?"

   "Oh, how?  Oh, um, okay, well I guess if you kind of rub your tongue on
my nipple.  When you have it in your mouth.  Like this?"

   She opened her mouth and waggled her tongue back and forth a few times.

   "Ok.  Though I might have to get more of your boob in my mouth to do
that properly.  Is that okay?"

   "Oh yeah.  That's definitely okay.  Ahh.  Oh yeah, that's okay, that's
perfect."

   He'd taken at least a third of her boob and it looked amazing.  Felt
amazing too when he started working his tongue on her nipple.

   "Oh god!  Oh!"

   As he alternated between flicking his tongue across her aching nipple
and licking around it he slipped a second finger into her pussy and started
moving them in and out.  With this full assault on her boobs and pussy, the
familiar feelings started to escalate.  As they did, she needed something,
wanted to do something that was about him, not just her.  Her right hand
dropped down from his head and moved to his lap finding his hard cock.  It
felt good under her hand as she ran her fingers across the smooth head and
down the hard shaft till she was cradling his balls.

   For the next ten minutes or so Richard moved from one boob to the other,
kissing, licking and sucking while his fingers continued to pump in and out
of her slick pussy.  He loved that she'd started playing with his cock of
her own accord, loved that her nipples were so hard, her pussy so wet and
especially loved hearing her almost constant moans and whimpers.

   When her fingers stopped moving on his cock and in his hair, and she
started moaning even louder he figured that she must be getting close to
coming again.  Lifting his head from her nipple his eyes were drawn to
where his fingers were ploughing into her cunt.  He slowly increased the
pace till it was a blur as he pumped as fast as he could.  Her eyes had
been closed but as the pace picked up they fluttered half open, and she
looked at him, her mouth open, panting.

   "Oh shit!"

   "You close?"

   "What?  Yeah.  Close.  Oh god!"

   He tried to move his fingers even faster, wanting her to come, wanting
to be the one who made her come.  The hand on his head dropped to his leg
and she gripped his calf almost painfully while her other hand grabbed his
thigh.

   "Oh yeah, harder.  Yeah!"

   Harder?  She'd asked him to do it harder?  He thought it was only in bad
porno that they said that, he didn't think it was something a girl would
really say.  But he sure wasn't going to argue with this request.  So he
did, not worrying about hurting her, his knuckles practically punching her
pussy each time his fingers entered her.

   That was all it took and less than a minute later her orgasm hit like a
tidal wave.  For a few seconds she froze, her eyes wide open and suddenly
clear.  Richard also froze, his fingers buried in her cunt as he felt it
gripping them tighter than he would have thought possible.  Then she
exploded into action, screeching in passion as her legs locked together and
she rose off the bed her arms wrapping around his body, nails digging into
his back as she held him so tightly he had trouble breathing.  Her mouth
came down on his shoulder and she was actually biting him as the
convulsions shook her body.

   Wow!  This was truly amazing, truly wonderful, being able to bring her
so much pleasure.  She was holding him so tightly that even if he wanted to
get away he couldn't.  Not that he wanted to get away, no way!  He loved
this, loved the way she was holding him, loved the way her body was jerking
and twitching in his arms.

   Finally it was over though and he could almost feel the tension draining
out of her as she slid back down onto the bed, her legs relaxing, releasing
his hand.  His head followed her down and his lips found her, gently
kissing her as he carefully pulled his fingers out of her cunt.  Sitting
back up he examined his fingers.  They were soaked in her juice but more
than that, they were wrinkled, like when they'd been in water too long.  He
licked his fingers clean, sucking every last trace of juice off them.

   "Hmm.  Tastes wonderful."

   Then he lay down alongside her, his arm burrowing under her, holding her
close as she snuggled into him, her head on his chest.

   "Thank you."

   "What?"

   "Thank you for ...  that.  It was so amazing.  For a second I thought I
was going to pass out when I came."

   He held her tighter, kissing the top of her head.

   "That's okay.  My pleasure.  Really.  I mean I really loved doing that."

   He liked doing it ...  eating her, going down on her, cunniling ... 
shit!  She'd thanked him for doing her but she was meant to thank him for
coming in her, for 'giving' her his sperm!  Probably not too late though.

   "And thank you for ...  um, for coming.  For fucking my throat ... 
master."

   "What?  Oh ...  yeah ...  sure."

   He'd loved it when she thanked him for making her come.  Made him feel
good probably because it sounded real, sounded truthful.  Not that it
didn't sound truthful when she'd just thanked him for fucking her throat
but he knew that wasn't real.  She was saying it cause she had to and it
really sounded stupid to his ears now.  It hadn't before though so he
didn't know why it should now.

   Fuck!  Just when it seemed to be getting easy, it became complicated
again.  Bring on the picnic where they'd swim, eat, swim and that'd be it.
Nothing confusing about that, thank heavens.  

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