Did I say my c**k needed a little rest? Not anymore.
Heather noticed the growing bulge too. Her eyes widened, she licked her lips. “I...I’ll try to do better...next time. Uh, may I?” She struggled back up on her knees and opened her mouth.
I didn’t answer right away. I just continued to stare at her, waiting, waiting for her to break position, but she maintained it, even though uncertainty crept into her, uncertainty that I wasn’t happy with her performance and would just throw her out right then. Even though nothing could be further from the truth, I let her squirm, which she did. My god, the emotion, the pleading in those eyes! And when I walked past her, threw back the high deadbolt and whooshed open the door, she looked ready to burst into tears.
“Stop that,” I said and stood over h
