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The One So Hot








Frankie

Copyright 2022.



ONE

Uncle Daniel met me at the airport on the day of my arrival. It was good to see him again. As we drove to his home we chatted about the events in our lives since we last saw each other 5 years earlier when we graduated from Stanford. It was going to be nice having a familiar face around, not to mention a guide, and a place to stay for free even though money was not a factor. As we pulled into his driveway after a 30 minute drive I was already envious.

His house was beautiful. Sitting on what I guessed was about three quarters of an acre, his house and grounds looked like a picture postcard of what most Americans consider to be the traditional Paposian home. It had beautifully trimmed ornate trees, stone walkways, and a traditional dwelling with sweeping roof lines and carved accents. I was impressed. One day I hope to have something this nice.

After unloading from the car Uncle Daniel lead me to a smaller house located at the rear of the main house. “This is the guest house,” he said as he gestured toward the smaller building and bowing his head, “I hope it is acceptable.” My jaw dropped. It was equally as beautiful and ornate as the main house surrounded by an exquisite garden and a small pond with goldfish. “Uncle Daniel, my friend,” I said as I gave him a small pat on the shoulder, “You overwhelm me. This will be just fine,” and I returned his bow.

After removing our shoes at the front door we proceeded inside and Uncle Daniel gave me a quick tour. There was virtually no furniture at all. There were large pillows in a closet for sitting, and a rolled up mat for sleeping. There was, however, a desk and chair in the office which was equipped with a computer and printer, high speed internet, and a fax machine. And on the opposite wall was a big 50 inch plasma screen TV. Everything I needed.

“We will have dinner at 5,” Uncle Daniel explained as we walked back toward the front door, “but for now I imagine you might want some rest.” He was right. If you have ever flown to the Far East than you know what the jet lag is like. And seeing as how it was my middle of the night, I was really suffering. With a bow, Uncle Daniel excused himself and headed off toward the main house.

The only down side to traveling is putting you stuff away when you get to your destination. After a 13 hour flight and customs, you simply don’t feel like messing with anything, you just want to lie down and slip into a coma for about 10 hours. But in the business world, if you want to succeed, you have to pay attention to details. So with a quick and steady pace I was done. My clothes were hung up, brief case on the desk, and a change into leisure clothes laid out on the sleeping mat.

As I was finishing my task I heard a light shuffle near the door. I turned around and stood dumbfounded. There, at the door, was the most beautiful Paposian woman I had ever seen in my life. She was wearing a blood red long gown that was decorated with an embroidered peacock and bonsai trees. The waist was held together by a large white sachet tied in the back, and the edges of the garment in the front, and at the sleeves were trimmed with gold colored cloth. And on her feet were the traditional white house socks with the cut between the toes to allow for sandals. My god she was beautiful!

“I am Favor,” she said with a bow, “Your bath is ready.” Her accent was very thick, but her English was very understandable. She turned to her left and gestured toward the hall giving me a nice view of her profile. She was small, maybe 5 foot 3, and I guess about 105 pounds. Her small breasts were just barely distinguishable beneath her long gown as well as a small hump of her ass, but her features were all very proportionate. Her long black hair was pulled back into one big thick pony tail which hung down to her ass, contrasting remarkably against the ornate long gown. And her soft round face shone like a gem bordered by the black hair and red garment. “Thank you,” was all I was able to choke out while I gazed at the 20 something year old beauty with a stiffy starting to develop in my slacks. If this young woman was a maid than I really need to rethink where I live!


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If this young woman was a maid than I really need to rethink where I live!

Without even thinking I followed her lead down the hallway. At the end of the hall was another room which was obviously the bathhouse. Instead of a wood floor, like the rest of the house, it had a polished concrete floor. On the far side of the room was a short stool sitting directly over a floor drain, and to the right was a large pool of steaming hot water. Upon entering the room Favor gestured to my left and said, “UnCloth here,” before continuing across the room into a smaller room. On the wall were several hooks for me to hang my clothes and a robe to the far right. While Favor was out of sight I quickly undressed and hung my clothes before wrapping the robe around me. As I tied the robe shut Favor came back into view carrying a metal bucket. But more notably was that the red long gown was now gone. It had been replaced by a large white towel which Favor had tucked together under he left arm. And to think, I thought I had a stiffy before! Now I had a full on, full length raging hard on!! Favor walked over to the stool and set the bucket down. Upon standing she gestured for me to come over and have a seat.

I am fully aware of the differences in cultures, and of the small nuances of everyday life, but I must admit to be taken back a little. I had not exactly planned on disrobing in front of someone else, much less a woman while I was sporting a huge erection. As I stepped across the floor she spoke again, “First we wash, then we bathe.” “WE”? What did she mean we? As I stopped next to the stool my question was answered. Favor immediately pulled her towel off and draped it over a small clothes rod attached to the wall just in front of the stool. When she turned back around to face me in all of her beautiful unclothedness a smile and a little laugh escaped from her lips. (my mouth was hanging open and my erection was sticking out through the two flaps of the robe)

“It’s ok,” she said softly as she reached out and began to untie my robe.

I just stood there like a deer in headlights as she pulled my robe off and hung it over the same clothes rod, my full 8 inch erection standing up proudly.

“Sit.” she said while gesturing to the stool and reaching for the bucket.

“I’m sorry,” I said to her while taking the seat. “I am not used to this.”

“It’s ok,” she replied while pulling a soapy sponge out of the bucket and began lathering my shoulders, “I’m not either.”

I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Her small breasts looked solid and firm with small dark nickel sized areolas and hard eraser nipples at their centers. Her skin was a smooth caramel color enveloping her gentle curves and toned legs. Her arms were toned and graceful with long delicate fingers and manicured nails. And her patch was a neatly trimmed forest of that same coal black hair on her head. She was, in my opinion, the most exquisite vision of female beauty I had ever seen. I could only sit and watch as she moved gracefully around me, washing every last inch from the top of my head to the bottoms of my feet. On occasion our eyes would meet and she would smile at me, especially when she began the drawn out process of washing my dick. Favor knelt in front of me and positioned herself between my legs. Holding my erection gently in her left hand she slowly lathered up my dick from top to bottom with the soapy sponge. When it was no longer visible, due to the suds, she placed the sponge back into the bucket and used both hands to stroke me from bottom to top. The feeling was indescribable! Her soft hands sliding up and down my shaft, which was more than adequately lubed with the soap, almost made me shoot my load all over the place. And she was very sure not to miss a spot. Stroking from top to bottom with a slow but firm stroke, she was quickly bringing me to the point of no return. When I started to tense up she stopped. Removing her hands from my engorged member.

Looking at me with a strange expression on her face Favor then said, “Now we rinse.”

Favor stood, raising the bucket over my head. As she stepped up to my side I could very distinctly smell her scent just before the remaining water was poured over me, washing all the suds onto the floor and toward the drain. It was a little cool, but it felt good. As I wiped the water from my eyes Favor stepped back into the small room and almost instantly returned with another buck of water. I watched her raise the bucket again and closed my eyes. The water was warmer this time, but without the sweet smell of the soap. As it cascaded over my body I felt really clean.

“Now we bathe,” she said and gestured toward the pool of steaming water.

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The water was warmer this time, but without the sweet smell of the soap. As it cascaded over my body I felt really clean.

“Now we bathe,” she said and gestured toward the pool of steaming water.

As my right foot entered the water I was almost shocked as to how hot it was, almost to the point of being painful. After just a few hesitant moments I was leaning back in the steaming hot water, relaxing with just my head and shoulders above the water.

Favor stepped back into the small room and returned with another bucket of water. Sitting on the stool she began to soap herself from head to toe. I was really enjoying the show as she lathered herself up, noting how hard her nipples got as she washed her round breasts.

When she was finished she poured the remaining water over her head and washed off all of the suds. Again she retrieved another bucket and rinsed herself again before coming over to the hot pool.
“You like?” she asked while gliding slowly into the water
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I honestly didn’t know what she was talking about. Did she mean do you like your bath? Or did she mean do you like what you see? Seeing as how she was looking at my raging hard on I guess she could tell I liked the view. I chose a universal answer and said “Yes. I like very much.”

She smiled as she waded across the pool to where I was sitting and said, “Good.” And then, without saying another word, she knelt on the bench, straddling me, and guided herself straight down onto my cast iron cock, engulfing my whole length down to my nuts inside her tight snatch.

I could not help the small gasp that escaped from my mouth as her tight body held me firmly inside her. It felt like my dick was inside a silk vise.

Closing her eyes she let out a soft moan as she came to rest on my base, undoubtedly completely full. I was in heaven! As she slowly opened her eyes she brought my hands up from under the water and placed them on her breasts.

They were firm, and the little nipples poked into the palms of my hands like small spikes. I gently squeezed and got the surprise of my life. As I squeezed her breasts, Favor would squeeze with her internal muscles and tighten her grip on my dick.


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Favor didn’t have to move an inch. With each squeeze of her breasts, Favor would squeeze and release my dick, sending waves of glorious pleasure through me. I started to speak, but Favor just leaned forward and kissed me deeply, covering my mouth with her sweet lips. I took my hands from her breasts and threw them around her back, hugging her tightly to me while we kissed passionately. Favors’ response was to begin squeezing and releasing my dick at a furious pace. It seemed like my dick was in a milking machine. It was fantastic! Her muscles would squeeze from the bottom to the top in what seems like a rippling effect. The sensations were just too much for me and my dick began to spasm, shooting 4 years worth of saved up load up into my beautiful Paposian bather. With the first pulse, Favor clamped down with her muscles and forced her crotch down as far as it would go, locking herself into place by hooking her feet under the sides of my thighs. She then just froze in place and accepted all that I had to give her, moaning almost inaudibly.
As the throbbing in my dick began to subside, Favor began squeezing and releasing my dick once again, prolonging the sensations of my orgasm. After several minutes my dick began to deflate. With one more extremely hard squeeze Favor pulled herself off my dick and sat down next to me.

“Wow!” I said as I looked over at the young beauty sitting next to me, “That was incredible!”

“Thank you,” she answered with a slight bow, “But now you rest.”

Favor waded out of the pool and retrieved two large towels. After wrapping one around herself she motioned for me to come out of the water, to which she dried me from head to toe. After putting the robe back on Favor lead me back down the hall to the sleeping room and rolled the mat out for me. As I lay down I looked up at the beautiful girl.

“Who are you?” I asked while looking directly into her shining eyes.

“I am Favor,” she replied with a bow, “Uncle Daniels’ sister.”

Lying on the mat, I did not care that I was still in my robe. The combination of the jet lag and Favors’ administrations put the zap on me in a big way. As Favor disappeared around the corner I closed my eyes and fell asleep almost instantly. I was happy, clean, and satisfied.

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As Favor disappeared around the corner I closed my eyes and fell asleep almost instantly. I was happy, clean, and satisfied.

I’m not sure how long I slept, but I was wakened by the unmistakable sensation of getting a Mouth Action. As I raised my head and blinked my eyes, there was Favor, kneeling at my side and bobbing her head up and down my stiffened shaft. (Did I mention how much I like Paposian alarm clocks?) Favor was again wearing her red long gown. But instead of her hair being in a big pony tail, it was now braided and she had most of the braids wrapped around the base of my dick. While her tongue swirled around the head of my dick, her right hand slid the braids up and down my shaft at the same pace as her mouth. Her left hand was in between her legs rubbing her pussy at a furious pace. Again I was receiving one of the most exquisite sexual sensations I had ever experienced in my entire life at the administering of my friends sister.

Favor must have noticed that I was stirring around a bit because she turned her head to the side a little and looked up into my eyes. I could just barely make out a bit of a smile at the corners of her mouth. With my dick stuck in it her mouth was pretty full. I watched for almost five minutes while Favor kept up a very steady pace. When I started to feel my orgasm building up in my nuts and my back began to arch in anticipation of things to come, that’s when she started to moan softly. The vibrations, combined with her superior cock sucking, sent me flying over the edge and I blasted a load of cum into her mouth. Favor stopped bobbing her head and began pumping her hand up and down my shaft at the speed of light. I swear I saw stars and flashes of lights as my dick pumped into her waiting mouth. Favor would suck hard when I shot then quickly swallow before repeating the process for the next shot. I think she was trying to suck my nuts out through my dick! Favor stayed with my pace until the spasms from my dick subsided.

As she lifted her head from my groin she looked up at me and smiled. “Good afternoon Mr. Sammy,” she said after swallowing one last time. “It’s almost time for dinner.” Pulling her left hand from underneath her long gown, she brought her sticky cum soaked fingers up to her mouth and started to lick and suck them clean
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“Thank you Favor,” I answered while propping myself up on my elbows and continued watching her lick her fingers, “That was great.”

Favor smiled at me again. “Hi.” she said with a small bow of her head. (That is Paposian for yes or just a general acknowledgement) Favor pulled the sides of my robe up over my waist, covering my now spent dick. As she started to stand I stopped her.

“Just a minute Favor,” I said as I brought myself to a seated position next to her.

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“Just a minute Favor,” I said as I brought myself to a seated position next to her.

Favor had a queried look on her face as I moved in close to her. She was kneeling on a small pillow with her hands folded in her lap, so as I approached her we were face to face. I raised my hands up and gently cradled her soft round face before leaning forward and kissing her. Her soft lips pressed firmly against mine and we kissed deeply for several seconds. I could very clearly taste her sweet pussy juice on her lips as I opened my mouth and darted my tongue into hers. As I pulled back away from her Favor was absolutely beaming.

“Thank you very much Favor,” I said while looking into her dark brown eyes,

“You are absolutely fantastic.”

A broad smile came across her face before she replied softly, “Hi, Mr. Sammy.”
with another small bow.

“Please Favor,” I said as I lowered my hands to her shoulders, “Just Sammy.”
Favor smiled at me again, “Hi.” she said with another small bow. “It’s almost time for dinner. Shall we dress?”

It’s a little strange having help doing something you have done by yourself since you were a kid, but I didn’t really mind when I would gaze at this Special beauty helping me. Favor made sure everything was exactly in place before gesturing toward the door with a small bow. After donning my shoes at the door, I walked through the ornate garden toward the back of the main house, Favor following a few steps behind me. As I stepped up onto the back porch Uncle Daniel came to the door and greeted me.

“Good afternoon Sammy,” he said with a bow, “Are you rested?”

“Yes, my friend,” I answered as I slid my shoes off my feet, “I feel really good.”

As I turned around to see where Favor was Uncle Daniel suddenly barked out something in Paposian. Favor stopped dead in her tracks.
Uncle Daniel barked out something else causing Favor to bow and quickly head off down the porch away from us and into another door.

“Please forgive my sister,” Uncle Daniel stated as he motioned for me to enter the house, “She forgets her place sometimes.”
I suddenly had a streak of panic race through me. Was she supposed to be over in the guest quarters? I decided right then and there not to say a word about what had happened during my bath, and much less about how she woke me up! I followed Uncle Daniel into his house. It’s exquisite in every way. It is plainly evident that everything has been placed precisely. From the beautiful woven rugs on the floor to the most delicate statue on a cabinet, everything was absolutely immaculate.

Uncle Daniel lead me into the dining room which was pretty much as I suspected it would be. It had a long one foot high mahogany table in its center with a vase of cut flowers and sparkling plates and bowls arranged for two. And on the floor it was surrounded by several large flat pillows.



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Against the interior wall stood a five foot tall mahogany cabinet with two doors and a small Ninja sitting on its top. The opposite wall was a large picture window that overlooked the ornate garden to the rear of the house. Aside from that the room was completely bare.

Uncle Daniel gestured for me to have a seat at the side of the table while he sat at the head. As we settled in a door in the wall directly across from me slid open and Favor appeared. She was carrying a small tray with a
small bottle and two very short glasses on it. She approached the table and knelt on the pillow between me and Uncle Daniel, placing the tray carefully on the table.

“I hope you like Saki,” Uncle Daniel stated as Favor placed a small glass in front of each of us. She then poured Saki into each glass, Uncle Daniels glass first.

“Yes sir,” I answered as Favor replaced the bottle and stood to leave.

I could not help myself as I watched Favor. Every move was so graceful and deliberate; her curves so subtle and smooth. As she left the room I did not even notice that Uncle Daniel had raise his glass and made a small toast.

“Sammy!” Uncle Daniel repeated, snapping me out of my short trance. I snapped my head around toward him to see him holding up his glass. I quickly followed suit, holding my glass up next to his.

“To successful business,” he toasted.

“Successful business,” I repeated, and we sipped our Saki.

Dinner was really something, consisting of a shrimp cocktail, oysters on the half shell, (Of which I ate most all of them) and a main course of lobster and rice.

Everything was delicious. Throughout the entire meal Favor would bring the food and sit quietly between us, making sure our glasses were full at all times. A few times during the meal Uncle Daniel saw me gazing at Favor, but he said nothing.

When dinner was finished Uncle Daniel gave another set of commands to Favor in Paposian. She bowed, quickly stood and left the room in a different direction, not returning to the kitchen.

“I thought we might enjoy a brandy in the garden,” Uncle Daniel said as he gestured toward the door.

“I think that would be the capper for an absolutely delicious meal,” I replied as I slid back into my loafers.

We walked a few yards into the garden to a small bench under a cherry tree where we sat. It was then that Uncle Daniel looked at me and said, “You like my sister?”

I was not going to lie to my friend. I had known Uncle Daniel since our freshman year at Stanford in 85 and he was always straight up with me, so I was going to stay true to him. “Yes,” I replied while trying to contain my discomfort at a question I was not expecting.

“I hope so,” Uncle Daniel replied as he gazed out across the small pond, “I told her to take care of you during your stay. You will inform me if she is neglecting in her duties?”

There was no way I was going to ask if her duties included fucking me in the bath or waking me up with a Mouth Action. “Ok, but so far she has been great,” I replied as Favor approached from the house carrying another small tray with two half full brandy glasses and a small box.



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CooL,

Ride on.

There was no way I was going to ask if her duties included fucking me in the bath or waking me up with a Mouth Action. “Ok, but so far she has been great,” I replied as Favor approached from the house carrying another small tray with two half full brandy glasses and a small box.

Favor stopped in front of us and lowered the tray allowing me and Uncle Daniel to pick up our glasses. Uncle Daniel also picked up the small box and again said something to Favor in Paposian. Favor replied, “Hi,” and bowed to her brother before turning around and hurrying back to the house.

Uncle Daniel took a sip of his brandy before turning to me. “This is for you, my friend. A gift,” he said while extending his hand with the small box in it. “If you need something, use this.”

I took the box from him. It didn’t seem very special except for the fact that it looked to be made out of fine carved mahogany. “I don’t know what else I could possibly need,” I stated as I stuck the box in my jacket pocket. “Your hospitality is overwhelming.” And with that I raised my glass. “To you, my friend.”

We sat and talked about my upcoming schedule for almost an hour. By the time our brandy was gone it was getting dark.

“I will have a car for you tomorrow morning, it will take you to your business meeting,” Uncle Daniel said as he stood up. Turning to me he bowed and said, “Goodnight,” and headed toward his house.

I just sat there gazing at the pond for several minutes before retiring for the night. I wondered if Favor would be waiting for me again in my quarters. Fortunately I was wide awake since my body was still on US central time, so I figured I would really be able to show her what a big dick toting American could do in bed. Unfortunately she was not there upon my arrival. As I started to UnCloth and put on some leisure clothes I came across the small box in my pocket.

Sitting at the desk I turned on the lamp for a closer examination of the box. What I saw was a little surprising. All sides of the box were covered with very ornate carvings of men and women in various sexual positions. And the top of the box had the most detailed carving of female genetalia I had ever seen. Aside from having a pussy directly in front of me, this was the exact liking of a woman’s pussy with the lips just slightly parted. It was beautiful. I opened the top and found a small remote control inside with a single button and an off/on switch.

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It was beautiful. I opened the top and found a small remote control inside with a single button and an off/on switch. Holding the remote in my hand I depressed the button. Nothing happened. I looked around the room and depressed the button again. Still nothing.

Then I flipped the switch to on and depressed the button again. It seemed like it didn’t work. As I set the remote down I saw Favor step into the room from the hall. She was breathing a little hard, almost like she had been running.

“Good evening Mr. Sammy,” she said with a bow. “How may I service you?” Her red Long gown had now been replaced by a dark blue robe with a white sachet around her waist. And her hair was no longer braided but flowing freely over her shoulders and down her back. Damn she looked good!

“Good evening Favor,” I answered as I stood up behind the desk. “I’m glad you came by.” Picking the remote up, I stepped around the desk and walked over to her. “I was just trying to figure out how this thing worked. Can you show me?”

Favor smiled while reaching her hand out to take the remote from my palm. “Hi, Mr. Sammy,” she said while bowing slightly. “Whenever you want me for anything you press this button,” and she pointed out the single black button on the remote. “Whenever you want to get me ready you turn this switch to on.” Again she pointed to the remote to indicate the off/on switch which I had left in the on position. “And when you want to excite me you press the button while the switch is in the on position.” At that point she pressed the button and I heard a faint, high pitched buzzing sound for an instant. She then handed the remote back to me.
Get her ready? Excite her? What was she talking about? At this point I didn’t care about the remote anymore, Favor was here. “Thank you,” I said as I took the remote from her hand and set it down on the desk. “Can you stay for a while? I am wide awake. And please call me Sammy when we are not around your brother.”

“Hi,” Favor replied with a bow.

We stepped into the sleeping room and Favor immediately rolled out the sleeping mat. As she stood up I stepped up right behind her and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close to me.

I tower over her at 6 feet so it felt like I was holding my kid sister when we would have tickle fights. Favor leaned back into me and folded her arms over mine, hugging them tightly against her. I was surprised to find that she was still breathing a little hard. “I am ready,” she said while looking over her shoulder and up at me.

I really wasn’t listening. I was looking at the smooth gentle curve of her neck where it met her shoulders and disappeared under the robe. Her skin was so soft and smooth, and I began tracing the subtle outline of her features with my finger. Favor looked down toward my hand as my fingers reached the V of the two sides of the garment right in between her breasts.

She let out a soft sigh as I slid my hand under the robe to find her left breast with its little nipple as hard as a rock. I squeezed her firm little B-cup breast gently, causing a soft moan to escape her lips. Favor pressed her ass backwards into me against my thighs, my hardening dick finding the crease in the small of her back.

I leaned down and kissed her soft lips while pulling out my hand from under the robe to untie the sachet. Her robe opened to reveal a complete naked Favor underneath. Her smooth caramel skin seemed to glow in the soft light.

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Is Favour controlled by a remote?

Go on.

. I leaned down and kissed her soft lips while pulling out my hand from under the robe to untie the sachet. Her robe opened to reveal a complete naked Favor underneath. Her smooth caramel skin seemed to glow in the soft light.

I moved my hands up to her shoulders and eased the robe to the sides. Favor allowed it to slip off her shoulders and fall to the floor before turning around to face me.

Describing Favor as beautiful is an injustice. Her soft gentle curves and slender hips could only be described as one thing. Perfection.

I knelt down in front of her and placed my hands on her hips. With me kneeling Favor was now taller than me so her breasts were now even with my face.

I pulled her toward me and took her left nipple into my mouth. Favors’ response was to put her arms around my head and cradle my head against her while I devoured her breast, sucking and swirling my tongue around the hardened nipple.

Favors breath was coming harder now as I slid my hand up between her legs to cup her trimmed pussy. Favor spread her feet apart to allow me unimpeded access to her. At the very first touch I found that she was soaking wet. Small droplets of her sweet cum clung to the neatly trimmed patch of silky fine hair. Favor moaned as I slid my finger over the protruding nub of her part, causing her to shudder slightly. As I moved my mouth over to her right breast I slid my fingers down her slit, searching for that tight wonder hole concealed between those fabulously slim and toned legs. That’s when I felt something odd. It was something harder and thicker than the surrounding hair.

I pulled my mouth away from her breast and looked up at her face. Grasping the hardened thing between my fingers I asked, “What’s this?”

Favor looked down at me and said one word, “Pull.”

Looking down at her crotch I pulled on the hard strand. It slowly grew longer and longer until a hard plastic egg emerged from inside her pussy, and it was vibrating! Favor let out a small gasp as the egg came free, a thick trail of her cum followed and dropped to the floor with an audible splat.

I looked up at Favor, holding the buzzing egg in my hand. “Is this what Uncle Daniel sent you to get?” I asked while bringing the egg up to my mouth.

“Hi,” Favor replied, watching me slip the egg into my mouth to suck it clean. Favor tasted sweet and wonderful as her cum slid off the egg and onto my tongue like hot butter. “My brother says I am for your service.”

Pulling the egg out of my mouth I wanted to taste her cum from its source. “Lay down,” I said as I stood up. As Favor stepped onto the sleeping mat I stepped back into the office. Finding the remote on the desk I flipped the switch to off, instantly stopping the egg from vibrating. I picked up the box and returned to the sleeping room with all three items in hand.

Walking back into the sleeping room I found Favor laying on the mat on the floor. She had her legs pulled up to her chest and spread wide apart. I quickly stripped and knelt down between her legs. Her pussy is beautiful, with delicate inner lips parted slightly and sporting a glossy shine from her cum.

I then noticed something. Before lowering my face I picked up the small mahogany box and held it beside her pussy. The carving was an exact match. I looked up at Favor who just smiled at me.

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