"Thank you darling" I coo, as I turn back around still holding the bra to my chest.
"Trust me, the pleasure is all mine" he answers huskily.
I know what he wants, and my arms begin to lower. The cups of the bra catch on the points of my breasts for a second, then pull off, causing them to bounce upward briefly. I extend an arm and drop the bra to the floor, before moving forward in between his legs again. I pull his head into my cleavage, this time skin to skin, and use my hands to push my t**s together around his head. He remembers my chastising from last time, and looks up to me for guidance. I love it. I love how he respects me at this moment. It deserves a reward.
I smile, and nod. I can feel his smile through my skin, the slight rub of his five o'clock shadow, and suddenly he is ki
