She was obviously a sophisticated lady so I spelt it out.“Well first Yvonne, I am a devoted lover of ladies who wear girdles. Ever since I grew up i... the early sixties looking at ladies in open gusset girdles especially with, untrimmed natural pubic hair and stockings just does it for me…like you did when you deliberately and slowly crossed your gorgeous legs at the interview. “Oh Robert, I am so pleased. Most of us ladies here wear girdles or full corselets as it tends to help keep us in. Then my dream plays in my mind, taking your beautifully thick hard cock into my mouth, making you cum rather quickly. I just recall that your huge, hot cum load had nearly made me gag, in a very good way.I pull my hand away and hold it up, glistening with my clear juices, still grinning. Deftly, but as to not wake you up yet, I carefully slide my hand around your cock, semi-erect. My coated fingers are gently grasping your cock, slowly stroking the thick length from your trimmed base to the. But I really only became aware of what I was doing when I saw Brian’s eyes drop and then his hand take hold of his cock and begin to slowly stroke it, doing to himself what I was doing to my pussy. As we watched each other I could see from the now rapidly increasing size and hardness of it that he was quickly becoming fully aroused and knew from the mounting sensations in my own body that I was keeping pace with him. For a brief moment the thought of seeing him erupt in front of me seemed. Cute."She complimented, I guess."Thanks, Princess Zee."I responded.She trained her eyes back onto mine, gazing deep into them."Take your clothes off."She demanded.I nervously obeyed, and stripped off infront of her.I felt very exposed, now standing naked, my whole body on show for her to see."Now, how do you propose you make amends for cumming without my permission?"She asked me, sounding serious."Erm... I don't know, Princess Zee. I'll do anything you ask - anything you want, I only wish to.