I pulled out a nice short kilt skirt, white thin top, light pink bra that shows enough through the top, no panty and stockings to keep warm. I pulled ...n my pink fuck me heels, put on my makeup, grabbed my coat and left. I was wet with anticipation on my drive to the bar. I called Matt to let him know I was on my way. The bar was packed by the time I got there. It was close to 10PM and I made my way through the crowd to the place Matt mentioned he and Art were hanging out. Matt recognized me. He then led her out of the bedroom, where he emptied the contents of the duffle bag out onto the bed. Therre were four identical leather dresses, of varying sizes, and a pair of thigh high leather boots. Looking over her nude body, he chose the dress that provided the tightest fit, and instructed her to put it on. Once she had the dress on, he told her to put on the boots. Now dressed, he began to lead her downstairs to began her next film.Scott had just finished the final editing, when he. After all, it was only for a year, and he had already been here for a few months. I set my bags down as I waited for the boys' practice to finish. Joaquin had been playing soccer in Spain for years, and he had easily made it onto our high school team. I watched him as he dribbled the ball down the field. I always thought he was the opposite of what you would think a typical Spaniard would look like: shaggy blond hair, blue eyes, and slightly tanned skin. Still, no girl would deny the fact. Isaw ornaments, pictures, mementos of a life I can't recall.Then I saw a note on the fridge - Bye Honey, see you at 6. It's writtenin a man's handwriting, my husband? He had nice writing, in a manly way;it was firm and assertive with the punctuation. Was he like that in bedtoo? I found myself hoping that he was pleasing in size and technique. Ididn't want to wait around in the house all day, so I decided to go outinto the garden. The garden was a flurry of fragrances and brightsunbursts.