Drops of Gold

Thinking he might be thirsty from all his hard work, she goes upstairs to bring him a glass of water. As she rounds her bedroom door into the master bath she sees him on his hands and knees laying her new tile. She walks over to him and hands him the glass of water, but not before taking a big sip. “MMMM,” she says “nice and cold.” then hands him the glass. He takes the glass from her and downs what’s left. “Thanks, I was more thirsty than I thought” he replies. “I’m still kinda thirsty, could you bring me another glass when you get a chance?” he asks her as he hands her back the empty glass. She takes the glass, turns, and begins her way back downstairs as he continues with his work. She takes a few steps and stops, “Uhmm!” she moans, ‘I gotta pee’ she things to herself. She turns, puts the glass on the dresser, and walks right pass him as she makes her way to the toilet. In a hurry she drops her shorts and panties, sits upon her throne, and begins to relieve herself. After a moment of relief, she looks up out through the door and notices him watching her out of the corner of his eye. With a small grin on her face she tilts her head back down and continues about her business. Just as she is about to finish she remembers him saying “I’m still kinda thirsty” and stops herself abruptly. She looks over at him and with an innocent grin on her face and a domineering look in her eyes and says “Stop what your doing and come over here!” Thinking something is wrong, he does as she says and puts his tools down. As he begins to stand-up she yells out “NO! Crawl your way over to me!” Taken by surprise and not sure what to make of it, he does as she commands and crawls his way into the bathroom. Just as he gets within a few feet of her, she kicks off her shorts and panties and stands-up off of her throne. As she stands she can feel the unwiped pee running off her lips and down her inner thigh. With her legs now wide spread, she says “Still thirsty huh? Good! Lick the wetness from my thigh!” as she points to the golden trail and commands him to do as she says. Totally taken by surprise but slightly turned-on, he leans forward placing his head between her smooth legs as commanded. By this time the golden nectar has traveled down to her knee. His face now an inch away from her thigh, he hestitantly stretches his tounge out, not knowing what to expect. She can feel it as his tounge softly brushes away the first of her nectar from her thigh. In a moment of relief, he pauses to enjoy the surprisingly sweet taste of her golden nectar. Without hesitation he eagerly begins to lap up the remain trail. As his tounge nears her wet lips, he moans and quivers in excitement, knowing what's next (the think he desired the most). She quickly graps him by the back of the hair and pulls his head away, just a second away from reaching his ultimate desire. "Just where do you think your going?" she say. As he begins to reply "I,..", she interrupts "QUITE! I didn't say you could speak!" Now in an extremely dominant mood she f***efuly flips him around and f***es him back against her throne. Still with a handful of hair, she pushes his head down upon the edge of the seat and begins to straddle his head. With her golden-wet lips just inches away from his mouth, she thrusts herself down upon his face and commands him to finish cleaning her. "Now you can finish licking the 'PISS' from me!" Finally, after what felt like an eternity, it is the words he's been waiting to hear. In a hungerly and wanting move, he opens his mouth and lets his tounge run wild. By this time, she herself has become overly excited. Remembering that she never finished, she can feel the remains of her nectar begging to be released. She waits until he finishes licking every drop of golden-nectar from her, now cum soaked, warm-willing pussy before she stands-up forcing him to stop. "Did you like that?" she asks hoping that he has forget (from the excitement) that he is not allowed to speak. "Well actually I,..." as he begins to respond, she interrupts once again "I thought I told you not to talk! You're going to have to be punished for that now!" With his mouth wide open in shock, she quickly sits down forcing her juicy lips deep into his mouth. Letting out a loud moan of relief and excitement she unloads the remains of her necter into his wanting mouth. "Now swallow it!" she commands. As he finishes swallowing her golden nectar, she commands him to finish cleaning the few remaining drops from her glissining lips. Just as he begins to stick his tounge up inside her, she jumps up and gathers her shorts and panties. Taking a step back she looks down at him and says "Now you can talk. So, did you like that?" she asks. "Yes, very much so!" he responds. "Good!" she says, "Now get back to work!" and walks out the door leaving him wanting more.