Above the skirt is a black silky corset with straps, binding me and pushing up my breasts. I have just enough make up on to accentuate my fair-complec...ed face, scattered with freckles and make my blue eyes stand out. My long, red hair is up in a loose knotted bun.I consider myself to be a switch. I can be dominant when the mood calls for it, especially with another female. However, I must admit I am on the submissive side when it comes to men. I love strong, dominant men. I love it when a man. "They look very nice Mrs. C. They make your long legs even more shapely and they really cause your ass to be more inviting. Walk around."Mary carefully moved around the room. She felt like she was parading like some kind of prostitute. She was aware of her ass swaying from side to side as she attempted to walk in the impossibly high heels. Her breasts bounced slightly with each step. Her feet hurt immediately and much to her dismay, she felt a stirring in her bare pussy. 'What is wrong with me'. I am getting very aroused, and don't want to go any farther myself, for the moment, so I reach down and gently pull you up to me. We lie together hugging and kissing deeply. I move my head down to your breast and slowly circle the nipple with my tongue. As i hold one breast up to my mouth, my other hand moves to caress you between your legs. Your cunt is now very wet and your hips have to move, letting me know that the caresses can be even deeper and firmer. I take your nipple into my mouth and. Matt came back into the kitchen, saving Beth from her mind's betrayal. She served the meal and Matt's eyes lit up at the food, he went to the refrigerator."I think we can celebrate your return with a glass of wine. I know it should be a red, but this Chardonnay will do just as well." Just a small glass for me, Matt" Beth had not been brought up to drink wine, or alcohol of any kind. Matt had introduced her to many new things, and wine although very pleasant relaxed her, and at this moment she.