I brought a towel and a few other articles of clothing just to be prepared.”Mick was wearing a light blue sleeveless cotton blouse and cut-off denim...shorts with flip-flops on her feet. Her shoulder-length blonde hair was in a ponytail that seemed to bounce without any noticeable movement of her head or body.I stood in my kitchen, silently studying Mick and trying to figure out the motivation for her sudden interest in visiting my apartment while she continued to gaze around the areas of the. ” “And my nightdress. Next, it will be pantyhose, dresses, skirts and blouses. Only, it will be on my terms.” I looked at her, still blushing profusely. I wondered what she meant about “on her terms.” She saw my confusion and leaned forward across the table, pressing her face close to mine. She whispered softly. “Listen, Maryanne, it’s clear that one of us is in control here. Don’t you agree?” “Yes.” “Good, then you can be John most of the time, except when you’re Maryanne.” I felt my cock. Finally the phone rang and stopped. I knew he was here and would be coming thru the door in about 30 seconds.. I grabbed the KY applying to my index finger and then slowly inserted my finger in my ass. I then grabbed the nylon and securely tied it around my head so that I was in total darkness. I then kneeled down in front of the door. As soon as my knees hit the carpet, there was a knock on the door. My heart started racing like it never had before. I felt my cock starting to come to. We have been in the Quarter and Magazine Street seeing some of the sights of New Orleans and shopping for rare antiquities. I am lying on the bed resting while you shower. I feel my body tingling, waiting anxiously for you to fill it up with your desire. I look over at the table. I have brought along a few toys and decide to get myself ready for your hot love. I begin pinching and rubbing my long nipples making them hard. I can already feel a throb in my hot cunt. I reach over to the table for.