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Waking the next morning, and smiling as she looks around her room. Getting out of bed and making it nice and neat. She heads to the bathroom getting ready for the new day, in her new home. She smiles at the thought of a home.
She looks in the closet and decided on a short black pleated skirt, black thong, and blue button up blouse. She goes back to the bathroom and tries to tame her wild curls, after twisting and playing with it, she sighs thinking it is useless. She looks through the drawers and smiles finding an elastic, she pulls it back into a loose pony tail. Her long curls hang just past the middle of her back.
She heads downstairs and once again a delicious smell fills the air from the kitchen. Peeking around the door seeing Rosa and she smiles at her.
Rosa smiles back warmly, "Good Morning Miss, what would you like for your breakfast?
She steps into the kitchen and looks and He's not at the table. She almost starts to pout, but her tummy rumbling stops her.
She tells Rosa she would just like some eggs and toast. She sits at the table, looking out the big window. The yard seems to go on forever before hitting a tree line way in the distance.
She jumps a little as He comes into the room, "Morning Rosa." He says kindly.
"Morning Sir. Your breakfast is already on the table." Rosa says softly with a smile.
He walks over and sits down looking at His little fiery one. She blushes softly and starts eating her eggs Rosa just placed in front of her.
"Well aren't you an early riser. "He laughs softly and He starts to eat.
Again eating in silence while He reads His morning paper. It seems to be the normal for Him, so she decides to keep quiet. Once she is done she pushes her plate away. And watches Him read the paper.
Her fingers fiddle with the hem of her skirt and bites her lip as that feeling comes back between her legs and she squirms a little bit.
He looks up from the paper with a little grin. "Getting a little antsy are you little one?"
Her hips twist softly in the chair, "Yes Sir, I don't like to sit still too long."
He sets the paper down and stands, "Hummm, well that is something we're are going to have to work on too."
Taking her hand from her lap and pulling her to her feet, He twirls her around slowly. "Very nice, however I will have to take you to get fitted for some bras. As much as I enjoy seeing your nipple poking out from under that material, it really is not fitting if we should have to go out."
Her eyes dart over to Rosa after His comment and it's as if He had not even spoken or she maybe she didn't hear him. She bites her lip hoping it was the later.
His wicked grin makes her body shiver and her pussy ache. At that moment it dawns on her that she had not had an orgasm for over three months. He grips her hand a little tightly making her mewl softly. He pulls her along with Him to the Den, closing and locking the door.
She stands still, her heart pounding in her ears and flinches as He speaks, "Strip." His soft one word command sends throbs to her pussy.
She bites her lip and slowly starts to unbutton her shirt, keeping her head down. She hears Him moving around her and sits down in His large chair.
He watches her with His eyebrow slightly raised.
Her fingers trembling undoing each button, then slowly pulls it open and off her shoulders. She lets it fall to the floor, moving her fingers to the waist of her skirt and wriggling her supple hips as she pulls it down and lets it fall around her feet. Stepping out of it and flicking it to the side with her toes. She puts her hands in front of her.
"All of it." His slightly annoyed voice makes her flinch and her body blush all over, even though He has seen her naked body already.
She takes in a breath and pulls down her thong and puts it with the rest of her rumpled clothes on the floor. She peeks at Him and shifts nervously on her feet.
"Come." He orders softly.
She quickly steps forward, until she's in front of Him. Her eyes looking down at His lap, once again His cock bulging out the front of His jeans. He reaches out a finger and slides it softly over the top of her smooth pussy lips. She lets a soft mewl out. Her muscles clenching and legs trembling. His touch is like lightening straight to her core.
He slips a finger between her soft folds exploring and smiles, "Humm, wet already."
His comment makes her cheeks blush deeply, taking in soft breaths trying to keep her body still. His finger lightly probing around the wet flesh, soft little gasps push past her slightly parted lips.
His eyes taking in every slight movement and sound from her body. His cock now very uncomfortably pressing hard on His jeans.
He draws His fingers from her, reaching up and slowly rubs the wet digit over her lips. She slips her tongue out to curl it around His finger. A sly smile crosses His lips. Pulling His finger from her, He slides the still wet finger down circling her hard nipple and pinching it softly. Her back curls slightly with a moaning whimper.
