(Evil Grin)

Ms. Fuller blinks a couple times, then sees me standing in front of her. "Hello Jamie." she says to me. Then looks down and sees her naked form. She says nothing, instead reaches for the phone. Looking at the time, she looks back at me and smiles. "Jamie, it is lunch time, would you like something to eat?"

"Yes please, Ms. Fuller." I say with enthusiasm. A broad smile on my face. As I watch the naked woman walk towards her kitchen. I eagerly follow her. Then sit on a stool at the island counter.

My cock starts to harden as I watch her body move. Enjoying the site as she makes me a sandwich. Her large breasts bouncing around, I see her nipples hard.

"Ms. Fuller, are you cold at all?" I inquire.

She stops for a moment and looks back at me, "No, I actually feel fine. Why do you ask, Are you cold?"

"Oh no, I just thought I felt a draft, wanted to make sure you are ok." I smile at her.

"That is very sweet of you," she smiles back at me. Then returns to making me lunch. I return to watching her lovely body moving around the kitchen.

She sets the sandwich down in front of me, along with some chips and a soft drink. She then starts to clean up, as I eat the food and ogle her body. My rock-hard cock wanting to burst from my shorts. I watch as she starts to the dishes, then have an interesting fun idea.

Standing, I move behind her, then lower my shorts, exposing my rigid member. "Ms. Fuller?" she turns, her head, then froze. Her body twisted. Stepping out of my shorts, I walk towards her. "When you wake up, you will continue doing the dishes. You will ignore anything I do to you, like it is not happening. Except for the pleasure, you will feel the pleasure like you normally would. You will answer any questions I ask you, truthfully, not caring about the question. Wake up."