" Rachel, I told you I'd put your dress on you if you were good. So far I'm not impressed. If anything, I should take your panties." NO!" Rachel, I'm ...till not impressed." I know but, it's just that, it's just..."I could tell I was pushing Rachel a bit far. She would put up with being spanked, gagged, tied up, being locked in a box or whatever. What she had problems with was those things which embarrassed her. The reason we had had to summon the lady in the mirror was not because she was to be. I figured this is my chance to get closer to her seductive looking body. I like to work out so showing off my chest and biceps would be my best approach. All of a sudden, I had a brilliant idea. Instead of walking out the front door with my chest all exposed like Im trying to show off, I went out the back door and ran around the block like I just came from jogging. As I got closer to my front steps, Dana looked at me and gave a friendly smile. Coming from jogging? Dana asked. Yes, I replied. Meshing our lips together, our tongues sliding over each other as I continue to stimulate you. Your breathing is ragged now, and I pull away and kneel in front of you. I remove your wet thong, and throw it aside. Your pussy is hot and swollen, angry red from my attentions and the lips are parted and soaking. I look up at you as you lean back on the counter and push yourself to the edge. I look once more at your sex and move closer, the musky aroma reaches me, you have showered Dawn, my lady. “What was Karl saying?” Neil asked her after a few minutes. “This and that,” she replied. “He... he was asking me if he could share you with his friend on your day off next week,” Neil told her. “A friend?” “Some guy called Jerry or something,” Neil told her. “He’s away this weekend but he is back on Sunday night.” “Jerome?” “Yes, that’s it. Jerome.” Neil responded. “Do you know him?” Claire shook her head. “Karl mentioned him,” she answered, “He said they sometimes shared their women.” .