Over the top of this, I put on my semi-sheer black babydoll negligee with hot pink lack and trim (I have pics of me in this in my gallery), black fish...ets, and high sexy heeled black riding boots. Over this, I wore my black faux fur coat–so I wouldn’t freeze on the way to my friend’s house. Everything I wore was black–some with pink lace, trim, ribbons, or bows. I was minutes from being ready when I received a phone call from a handsome young man 15 or 20 years younger than me (I was in my 40s. Your eyes are drawn to her pink nipples, erect, calling to you to touch them. Your arms are stilled pinned, so you relax and let the adventure unfold.Her hands slowly slide the skirt up over her thighs; more and more is revealed until finally you can see a hint of red hair – and then the vision is gone. You look up at her, a cheeky smile on her face, the skirt sitting back on your belly again. Your arms struggle to break free, but you’re helpless as she raises a single finger to her crimson. With his head down in the sink Petercould not see what she was doing but could hear her mixing something ina bowl. "Irene now that we have stripped out all the color I'm going tocolor it like we agreed. You sure this is what you want? Okay thenhere we go," Doris said.When she had finished his hair was a champagne blonde with neon pinkhighlights. She parted it in the middle and brushing the left side uphigh on his head tied it off with a bright pink scrunchy. Quickly shedid the same to the. I was glad that I didn't recognise any of the men, though that didn't mean that none of them had used me before. There seemed to be rather a lot of them. One really stood out — he had a deep scar running down the side of his face, but he gave me a nice smile. The captain took me to a tent, pulled a small bag out of a pocket, handed it to me, and said "I'll see you in the morning. We leave at sunrise."All day I had hungered for this moment, when I once again held seed in my hand. But now that it.