You had come home from a hard day at work, you were flustered and grumpy, looking amazing in your tight fitted white blouse and skirt suit. I poured you a large glass of something cold and asked if it would help. Your reply was "yes, a little but I know what would help more". You then pushed me back until I was laying down and stradeled my face, still holding the wine. I smiled and without saying a word, pulled your knickes to the side and started to pleasure you with my tongue. You quickly started to moan and squirm on my face a little. Still with wine in hand your phone began to ring. It was… Read more