She also dressed superbly... and had the figure to make anything she wore look like it was made especially for her. As a young male, she made me feel ...eak at the knees! Alexa arranged for me to come over before she went off for work one day, so she could show me what needed to be moved. My first sight of her that day made me draw breath again! She was wearing a beautiful creme business outfit with a shortish tailored skirt and jacket. A deep blue low cut silk camisole peaked out from underneath. Put your hands onyour knees."I bent to obey, knowing he could see the lace on my panties. He gave mea sharp little spank."Ooh!" I cried, though it didn't really hurt. In a weird way, I kind ofliked it. I wanted him to do it again. I straightened up and bent overagain, and he swatted me again. I started to get hard in my panties. Ohmy God, what was wrong with me?"See?" he said. "The lace on your butt is the sign of a slut."I straightened up, tried and failed again to pull my dress down,. I pushed my pants back down a bit so they were exposed. He started rubbing one of my thighs and I told him to take his cock out. He did and I went back down on my knees with my jeans around my ankles again. I started sucking him and the first guy was stroking and watching. I reached over and started stroking him and then moved my mouth over to his cock. I started going between both of their cocks. I had never sucked 2 cocks at once before in the theater. More guys were coming in and some were. Then I took it back to the table and thought of some sexy way of waking up mummy. I undid the blanket on her feet and got on my knees in front of the bed. For another moment I just watched mummy moving her feet while she slept. Then I lowered my face to her heel and kissed it. Kissing the soles of my mummy’s feet seemed to me to be a perfect gesture to show my slave status on the one hand and a respectful way of waking up my mum on the other. So I kissed my way up mummy’s foot sole till I.