1. Chapter 4 Hot Flashes and Hotter Oral Love


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    over if you start to feel funny again.&#034 I was glad they were gone because it gave me time to recover. I took out my compact and looked at myself in the mirror. My makeup looked fine but I quickly dabbed on some lipstick and ran my fingers through my hair and smoothed my dress. My appetite was gone but I drank both glasses of water that were on the table. They soon returned to the table smiling, seeming to have agreed on a subject in my absence. Surprisingly, Derek took out his phone, told me to smile and took a couple of pictures and seemed to send them to someone. He quickly got a reply and stood up and told us to follow him. Without seeming to have a choice in the matter, I opened my handbag, laid £20 on the table and followed the pair to destinations unknown. &#034Where are we going?&#034 I asked Helen when I caught up with her. &#034What were you two talking about?&#034 &#034Just follow my lead and do what I tell you to do,&#034 she replied with a knowing smile. &#034You need someone to protect you in life and I will be there to do that, but you need someone else like Derek who nobody in their right mind would fuck with. Just be quiet and do what you are told and trust me when I tell you I know what I am doing.&#034 After walking a few blocks we arrived at an apartment block. The doorman let us in and we walked to the lifts. Derek pushed the button for the top floor. As we travelled up I kept my head down and tried to repress another minor hormonal rush. The valium ...
    was kicking in fully now and doing a good job of suppressing my anxiety. The lift was mirrored and I had time to briefly glance at myself and I could see I still looked fresh and had nice colour in my face. I also quickly realised I was the shortest person in the lift. Helen, who wasn't wearing heels, was a few inches taller than me and Derek was at least a foot above her. The realisation made me feel slight and petite, which was a familiar feeling. I used to love the way my mother and I looked in the mirror together. We are both the same height and have the same slim look, although I always envied her breasts and pert bum. I don't know why my mother was occupying my thoughts so much but the image of her filled my mind every time the hormones rushed through my body. Even though we were thousands of miles apart I felt closer to her than ever, perhaps because I was becoming more like her physically and mentally. The apartment Derek led us into was just what I expected from the villain. It was a spacious penthouse with wrap around balconies. The floor to ceiling windows were open and the light curtains were billowing in the breeze. Without asking, Derek went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of white wine, which he poured into three glasses. As he handed me mine he directed us to the living room and told Helen to join him on the couch. I was left standing in the middle of the room. &#034Take off all your clothes and let Derek inspect you,&#034 Heidi ...
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