She was just about to hop in the shower when the front doorbell rang, and after hesitating on whether to answer it or not, she finally threw on a robe...and headed down the stairs to answer it. As the door swung open she was greeted by a pleasant looking young man with short black hair and nice green eyes who must have been in his early twenties who fairly stammered.“A-are you the lady of the house?” “Yes, yes,” she replied impatiently.“What is it, I’m really in a hurry?” She could sense. It's very late at night and no one is at my house. My room is filled with sweet smelling candles burning and emitting the only light in the house. He comes over (But I don't know it) and he comes through the back door (I gave him a duplicate key years ago). I am sleeping, and he loves to watch me sleep. He stands there a few moments watching, very proud that at last he has come into my home without waking me. Softly he whispers my name. I blink a few times to convince myself this is real. He. My real depression began eight years ago, when I was constantly teased and ridiculed by those around me for no reason. I was simply picked at random to be used as a punching bag. I was tormented for years on end, but the ones who brought me so much pain never got the punishment they deserved. In order to “give me a reprieve from my torture”, I was transferred to a school for troubled kids. That place was Hell, with the screams of the mentally disturbed echoing down the hall. It was like being. "What are we going to do today?" L asked. The images of last night were still a fresh memory playing over and over. "Well I have some ideas." I said as I lent over the table and kissed him giving his cock a squeeze. We finished up and went back to my room. Then I realised that his driver might still be waiting for him. "Will your driver still be downstairs?" I asked. "O no, I told him not to bother waiting. I knew I was going to stay all night," he said with a wink. "But you said you had to go.
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