So I told him I would like to get the story of his fantasy that involved me. I promised I would in return write one. It is my very first story and alw...ys wanted to do a sequel. I'm hoping to get around to it someday soon!Please let me know your comments!* * * * *After almost a year of chatting and teasing each other, she really wanted to meet him. He's so hot and sexy she just could not wait to finally be with him. She wanted to surprise him so she took arrangements to travel to his city. The. Her face came off his cock only to have the last two shots stain her blouse. She never stopped whimpering or moaning because my cock was still plowing her depths, my nuts slapping her clit with each and every thrust. After being playfully stroked for 200 miles, watching the sight I'd just seen, and with the heat of Mary's pussy around my cock, I couldn't last any longer. My own orgasm burst, filling her hole with my cum. As I let go, Mary shook as her own orgasm hit, causing her pussy to. Thenshe handed me a bottle of her red nail polish and told me to paint my toenails.As I proceeded to apply the nail paint, its smell exciting me, shestarted brushing my long hair. The bra-panty were followed by a softsilky chemise, also pink. It was when I put the soft garment that Irealized how much I was enjoying this. The chemise felt like heaven on myskin.Mistress didn't give me anything else to wear. Somewhere deep down I wasconfused between relief and disappointment. She then started with. John suggested we all meet that evening at a local bar for a few drinks then head on over to a cozy Italian restaurant he knew of. Sounded great to me. I called Joyce and she approved. I told her to dress casual and meet me at the bar at six.John and I tied up any loose ends at the end of the day and headed over to the bar as planned. John as usual had on his jacket and tie. I can't recall ever seeing him loosen his tie. I had on my work clothes with the sleeves rolled up on my dress shirt.