I then went all out in the dress up stakes. Black Stockings, suspenders, lace panties and no bra. Red sheath mini dress that just about finished at th... same level as the stocking tops. High heels, make up and hair finished the ensemble.Once my husband was home he took a quick shower and changed into cream chinos, black t-shirt and sports coat. Then he whisked me out the door and into the car and off to one of our favourite places to eat.It was between ordering and the first course arriving that. Phoebe's glac?-kid long gloves. My parentage and boyhood. I amleft under the guardianship of a girl. How "Dennis" wastransformed into "Miss Denise." ************ Phoebe the maid, though she was as big and strong as agrenadier, had the deft, neat hands of a French woman. Shethreaded a pink satin ribbon amongst the shining curls of mycoiffure, buttoned the last button of my very long glac?-kidevening gloves, and dusted lightly with a powder-puff my whitebosom and. I'll bet - on my life - Ms Prim and Proper is dreaming about her sexy, naughty red lingerie inside. And those panties - will most definitely be red." "Hey, come on," he drawled. "Just because you're my girl you've got, what? A sexth sense? You don't know what colour her undies are, and neither do I. All we can do is extrapolate. Exhibit A:" He gesticulated with his spam-laden fork. "Headmaster's daughter, good Catholic girl, the kind of date you can bring home to mother. Even if, and it's a big. When Naiya's fingers began to delve ever so lightly into Megan's warm, wet crevasse Megan's touches began to falter, but Naiya didn't mind a bit. Even when Megan completely removed her hand from Naiya's sex Naiya didn't even think of complaining. Honestly, it barely even registered in her mind at the time as she was just far too focused on the softness of the skin on Megan's neck as she kissed her there, the sweetness of her gentle, pleasing sighs, the feeling of Megan's warm tightness.