She doesn't want to wait

I send Alison away with a grin on my face. I'm glad I fingered her to that orgasm, she did after all do a nice job on my kitchen. She is moving uncertainly towards the stairs to her suites when, to my surprise, she stops and drops her arms so the burlap sacking is gaping open invitingly.

“May this ****-girl speak, Master?” Clearly she has been reading those books I gave her, this is exactly how a well-trained **** should speak. I nod somberly taking in every inch of her exposed pale skin. “I don't think I can wait until this weekend. May this **** do her humble best to please you now?” Until that moment I thought I'd be able to hold out until the weekend, but that last bit of resolve that I was holding on to dissolved like mist on a summer morning.

“Get over here, Angel.” With a growl I sit back down on my chair and spread my legs. “You want to show me what you can do, get my cock out and suck me dry.” Her whimper of joy makes it clear just how much she wants this. Her fingers are trembling as she unbuckles my belt and khakis and pulls my half-hard cock out with her small fingers and presses it to her cheek as she stares up at me with those big expressive hazel eyes of hers.

“I'll do my best, Sir.” Her whisper is husky as she softly strokes the length with her fingertips, “please be patient with this simple girl.” As much as I'd like to teach this lovely young woman everything I know, it would ruin the illusion of this shared fantasy, so I grunt non-committally and reach again for the remote control.

The news is as grim as ever, Covid deaths are definitely starting to rise again, but President Trump is attending rallies of unmasked thousands of fans. If four years ago is anything to go by, there are just enough stupid people out there in a few swing states to get the bastard elected again. Luckily my Young Republican tenant is too busy slobbering on my erection to get into a political debate with. She's getting better. Either that, or I'm getting hornier because in less than five minutes I have completely forgotten about the TV and have both my hands in her soft blonde hair as she blows me.

“That's good, you hot little slut.” I press her head a little bit harder and Alison tries to take even more of me into her mouth before gagging softly and pulling away. Damn that's sexy! Even without my urging she tries again to take me deeper and this time doesn't pull away even as I can feel her gag reflex kick in. The sensation of her throat spasming against the head of my cock catches me by surprise and before I can warn her, my cum is filling her mouth. This time she does pull away as the white goo leaks out but she quickly captures my cock again and when the second stream of cum erupts from my cock she is slurping it like a pro until she pulls away with a triumphant smile on her face.

If her conservative mom and dad could see their little sweet little choirgirl on her knees with my cum dripping down her cheek, there would be Hell to pay. Honestly, it might even be worth it.