For a moment I paused in front of the wardrobe mirror, assessing and admiring my unbelievably hot appearance. I scowled most intimidatingly, hefted an exposed breast with one hand and pumped my upjutting, slightly curved c**k with the other. I rehearsed the words I planned to use. Then, supremely satisfied and brimming with anticipation, I turned and strode toward the kitchen, where my naked white slave waited humbly for me to make him truly mine forever and ever.
Jerry was just finishing up, polishing the hood over the stove to a mirror gloss. Afterward he turned and saw me standing there: legs spread, fists on my hips, that dark scowl claiming my lovely face. His eyes bugged wide, his jaw dropped, and the cleaning rag fell from nerveless fingers. Most telling of all his c**k began to tw
