Pulling my clit and cherrybasket through the "cockring" which has like a silk pocket square sewnaround it, like from the centre so the four corners ha...g freely below.Around the base just below the 'c-ring' a narrow eyelet white lace wheretwo narrow lime green satin ribbons were threaded waiting to be pulledtight and tied in sweet bows with the streamers hanging prettily below.Thereby letting the little skirt [or petti as they call it] hanglovingly and as I was soon to discover, flirting against. Now stay."At first, this was a simple request. She didn't understand the reasoning behind it at all. Then she saw Casper move outside of her field of vision. He had picked up the scent coming from between her legs. Without her being able to move, there was nothing to prevent him from seeking out the source of the juice that he'd been treated with regularly since Stacie had begun her submission. She twitched as she felt his cold nose on her ass, but that was only a brief prelude."Oh, god," she. Then she told she can not date due to her son. And her son gets nuts if she hires a sitter. So she is basically tied to the house and him for the rest of her life. Then she ask if I could come in the house when I got her home. She needed to get me some cash for the trip. When we got there she put her son in the bed room and gave him a snack. She put on the TV and closed the door. Then she ask me if I would mind just giving her a toss in the bed before I left. Its had been nearly three years and. Men like a ‘show’, a ‘production’, whereas women go much more for the atmosphere created by the emotions and circumstances of the meeting. I, for one don’t fit the stereotype of a woman that I’ve just described – but I think most women do. Certainly nearly all the men I have met fit the mould. If I’m ever unsure as to what a man expects or wants of me, because he’s too shy or too unsure of himself or just can’t verbalise his needs, I’m nearly always safe if I put on a ‘show’ for him. Very few.