“You know your mom won’t let you save it and have it framed,” I teased.“I don’t need to keep the towel,” Katie said with a smile. “I’l... always remember tonight, my first time and making love with you.”“Same here,” I answered, kissing my naked girlfriend as she lay in my arms. “It’s still early. Do you want to do it again?”“All you have to do is ask,” she giggled, “and if you don’t ask, I will.”I glanced at the clock on Katie’s bedside table. It was only ten o’clock, so we had plenty of time. I wanted to loosen her up a little more, so I started moving my middle finger along my index finger trying to penetrate. I eased it up inside of her and I felt her tongue shoot back. She grunted a little before relaxing and moaning. I now had both of my fingers in her little wet slit. I then started moving them in and out. Every time I went in I would feel her body shiver and when I pulled out she would relax. After a while I pulled my fingers out. She then pulled her head away from mine and. Or if she did, the chastisement would be more gentle than what he had threatened.She knew argument was useless, so she simply cried quietly, undressing slowly, a faint hope that seeing her nude body would tempt the master to other, more pleasurable, activities. A hope that blossomed rapidly when he touched her rounded soft breast, moving his roughened thumb in a circle around her nipple. "Very pretty, " he said, a slight smile on his face. His eyes, however, did not smile, but looked only. After a few more minutes she said she would have to think about it and that we might be back, and the ritual of taking them off and replacing them with her sexy shoes. (note, on a later meeting with her I did end up coming all over them and some stockings that were never worn again).Once back in the mall I asked her what the saleslady had said to her, and she smiled and said, "She said it was pretty obvious that YOU liked them, and from the looks of things I should buy them and go home right.