My Mistress, My Slave

But nothing seemed to work! After three weeks I found myself losing my resolve and was getting a bit desperate to get Robert to even notice me. To my embarrassment, I started going to extremes. It would dress in my most revealing outfits, would drop more-then-obvious hints, and even grind my body against his each morning when we hugged in the hallway. I even stopped wearing underwear all together for a few weeks and made sure that Robert knew (and saw) that I was naked underneath my skimpy clothing.

Still nothing!

Eventually I sunk to the point where I was masturbating loudly each evening when I knew that Robert was just on the other side of the thin wall that separated our apartments. Ultimately I determined that this kid was dead from the groin down!

Still I pride myself on being able to meet any challenge, so one morning I appeared at his doorstep wearing nothing but a wet towel and claiming to have locked myself out of my apartment. To my continuing chagrin, Robert was the very epitome of chivalry and offered me his robe and a cup of coffee until the manager could come unlock my door.

The offer of coffee pushed me over the edge. I remembered crisp mornings in Chicago, sipping a cup of coffee while Louise busied himself between my legs while I eased into my day. I was determined to recapture that daily comfort, so when Robert came back from the kitchen, he found me completely naked in his living room. The poor boy was so shocked that he actually dropped the coffee when he saw me standing there, dripping on his living room floor.

Finally! That was the reaction that I had so longed for. Robert was nervously shaking when I told him to leave the mess and come over and kiss me. It was a wonderful kiss—sweet and tender like a schoolgirl. But then I increased the pressure and Robert responded to my demands. Our tongues danced fiercely until I needed more and pushed Robert down my body. He lingered at my breasts for a while, and then with some firm insistence, Robert had his head firmly trapped between my thighs.