But I wasn’t thinking none too clearly.’ The sheriff had made arrangements for Jacob’s reporting date to be changed. The morning before he left,...they opened the gifts that still lay piled beneath the tree. The last box Kiley opened, nestled in black velvet, was a perfect teardrop diamond. A note was stuck in the back of the box. ‘To my golden girl, and extraordinary gift for an extraordinary submissive.’ Kiley held the note tightly in her closed fist and wept. That night, when the house was. I told him that I do remember the pic he sent me of his erect cock, and how he said he wanted to put it in me... This statement was a well thought out plan, on my part. For whatever reason, I said it, and it just snowballed from there.The fact was, I do remember the photo, and I have thought about that wide cock fucking me on more than one occasion. Now, I wanted to see that fat cock up close, and in my hands. It was a surreal moment. I knew it was so wrong, but, lust was getting the better of. We used to watch Hindi film in the computer. I used to teach her in math and English. She used to massage me very well. Some time I had a pain in back side. That time she massage me nicely. I used to wear small jockey and she massage me with oil.My cock used to be hard. I was shy and she didn’t tell me anything. But time passes and one day the time arrived. My whole family have to go for a marriage invitation. Mom told me and Sapana to stay at home and they will come back tomorrow evening. I. "She looked somewhat confused as she led me over to a rack along the wall with several dresses covered in plastic. "Here are our current sale items. Is she looking for anything in particular?"I nervously replied, looking away, "Oh, it's not for someone else. It's for me." At this point I expected the cold shoulder and to be curtly told that the bridal shop didn't serve male clients.Instead, the woman replied, "Oh, how interesting. Is this for a masquerade?" Well, sort of," I answered,.