The exchange student

It was a brave decision to make as I’d applied for the job after seeing the job advert in a BDSM magazine that someone had left in the hairdressers where I worked. I didn’t really know what I was letting myself in for, but I really did need to do something because my life was so drab and boring. Even the interview for the job was unbelievable, but I was so desperate to change my life that I did everything that was asked of me, and I was finally offered the job. Shortly after starting Oral Sex the job my employer (Jon) told me to write a Journal of my new life, and he has since created a web site that it is published on. If you care to read my Journal you will discover that my relationship with Jon is rather different to that of most employee and employer, but I have easily come to realise that I have a life that just could not be more satisfying or pleasurable. I love my life and all the little adventures that Jon and I get up to. Apart from a little bit of hair that grows on my legs, I have no body hair below my neck. It’s all been removed with electrolysis. I’m slim with small(ish), pert breasts that have small japanese aureoles and giant nipples. When they’re hard Jon says they’re like chapel hat pegs. I have a nice firm, flat stomach with a massage pubic bone that does stick out a bit. In my pussy lips I have 2 little gold rings that Jon put in me. My clit is very prominent and is usually sticking out between my lips. It’s about an inch long with a little round head. Jon sometimes calls it my little dick. I don’t own any bras, knickers, trousers, leggings or shorts; and 90% of my Natural tits skirts and dresses can be described as mini or micro. I used to be a very shy girl, but I’ve now gone completely the other way, and get a great thrill from letting other people see my body. I hope that’s enough to satisfy the people who asked. If it isn’t, perhaps they would like to e-mail me with specific questions. Jon oral told me to stop writing my Journal in the summer of 1999, but has recently asked me to document, some of the more interesting experiences that we have had since then. Both Jon and I have been scouring the Internet looking for ideas for little adventures or incidents that we could manufacture to have some fun. "I'm not a kid! The big Dog laid on top of me, completely drained from pumping the quarts of cum he’d released into my boy-womb. “Hey, massage what’s that supposed to mean?” Ah crap! “You tricky bitch” I said as we both laughed and giggled. “I love this! The same look was shining from my black eyes, I was Oral Sex sure, for power and corruption were forbidden lovers. Another slap followed, sharp sting then warmth. Damn she looked even hotter.. I told her we could maybe go on a date next Friday nite and I would call her before. She doubted Brandon, sequestered in his room with his books and music, and generally a more timid character, would have taken upon himself japanese to accost her like this especially after she had so recently attended to his needs. I Natural tits could see her pussy, but it appeared as a single fold of skin surrounded by short golden hair. Not for this. She likes anal. Elise had a tender look oral on her face, her fingers running through my hair. I sat beside her and out of instinct put my arm around her.