I was his

I was the nubile he was my senior.
He sat back in his chair as I would kneel.

I would rub the front of his pants, he would smile.

Undo his belt and help him step out of his pants. Before he sat he would only say, lick.

Top to bottom and around the head, it made me very crazy.

He would sit and I would take it in my mouth, he would only say 'more'.

I would be lost in my mind, very far away as I took him deeper and deeper.

"Now" he would whisper as his hose shot and covered my face.

My pants were wet also.