Theboots they had worn on our walk were dirty and it was my task to cleanthem. Just my luck, she had read several of my diary entries in whichI enthused about the sexy boots she sometimes arrived in, before shechanged to something more practical for work. I knelt in front of thediscarded footwear while the women sat and turned on the big-screen TV.When I looked around for something to use, Niecy chuckled.She said, "Need something to polish them boots?" Y... yes, Ma'am," I answered meekly."Well, I found a rag for you to use. It's under the sofa."I peered into the shadows below the furniture and saw something there,far back. On my belly, I reached for it. Niecy rested her sandaledfoot on the rear of my neck. I groped around and came out with... ohno... one of my best dress shirts. A designer one. As I sat on thefloor with my legs crossed and took the first filthy boot, I looked toher with concern. Was she really going to make me do this?"What's the matter, girl?" she wanted. “You first.” He plucked a candy out of the box and lowered it to my face, resting it gently on my lips. Eagerly I opened my mouth and bit down into the sweet candy, closing my eyes and sucking on it as though it were him inside me. In fact, as he put the last of the morsel in my mouth, his finger got caught in the excitement, and I sucked on his finger eagerly as the candy went down. “Will you lick mine to make it sweeter?” he asked, holding another chocolate in front of me. Smiling, I caressed the smooth outside with my tongue, pulling along it like a cat, tasting the sugary flavor on my tongue. He lifted the candy to his mouth and gave it the same treatment, his eyes never leaving mine as he lapped at the chocolate, his tongue making my hips shift again. I wanted that tongue on me, between my legs, servicing me as he serviced that candy. Instead of eating the chocolate, he lowered it to me again. He held it against my lips, and I took it between my teeth, biting off half and.
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