I popped a bulb out and angled the shade so the light wouldn’t be too bright. I opened my robe and pulled on the pajama bottoms, then tightened the ...obe again. I turned on the stereo, and put some light jazz on the CD, turned down low. Finally, I poured two snifters of brandy and sat down in my lounger.Debby entered after about fifteen minutes. The wait was worth it. She had blow-dried her hair, and it hung in golden curls to her shoulders. She was wearing a sheer, almost transparent, black,. The words were all pointing in that direction. And while hewasn't overbearing at all, he was definitely commanding. He had thatabout him. He wanted this, and then that, and then that, and so and soforth. I presumed the person on the other end would just be saying yesover and over again, because that's how I would do it if I heard thatvoice and those tones.A couple of hours later, I was close to finishing all the pots and pansin the kitchen, and then I'd move out of the kitchen to the living. I dint listen to her now. I just rushed in and grabbed her big tits. I had gone wild. I was literally groping them. She helped me take out her blouse and then her bra.The next instant her big melons were out in front of me. I saw them for a second and couldn’t believe my eyes. They were firm and perfectly shaped. Her nipples were pink. On top of that her erotic aroma was making me go mad. I started biting her nipples. She was also moaning and was more turned on by this. She told me to take her. I smiled, blushing a little and appreciating the compliment, eventhough I was a little hurried in my preparations.KIRSTEN: Thank you.I stared at the door. Until the last few days I had never even been outof the house dressed, and now so much had happened. I touched thehandle. I was about to go out of the house deliberately trying to passas a woman for the first time. This wasn't just being girly or playingthe recent humiliating games, or wearing discrete lingerie.I was about to drive to a busy.