One day I got a mail by saying that your story was nice and other things. In that way the chat started. Then latter we exchaned our mobile no. Then we...started chatting in what’s app.oneday I asked her photo. She sent the photos after a long hesitation. On seeing that I was stunned. What a beauty she looks homely. She was so cute. I cant believe that. Then immediately I called her. That was the first time I am speaking with her. Her voice. Also was so cute. I loved her. Thn after two days we had. Rebecca’s dress had spaghetti straps, a deep V to the navel in front and was backless. Both of them were tastefully adorned in jewelry and makeup. The restaurant had that noisy but pleasant sound of quality restaurants when we entered. I told the maitre d’ to escort the ladies to our table. I wanted to watch the room when they walked through it.Slowly, elegantly, the two ladies floated toward the table, like goddesses visiting us mortals here on earth. The noise level lowered significantly as. She kept telling both Max and herself how she loathed the idea, as it puts the woman in a submissive position. But deep down inside, she knew that the only reason why she continuously refused, was simply because it didn’t appeal to her. Max was somewhat overweight, had a big, hairy belly, and had just way too much hair down there. She didn’t want to have hair in her mouth, and there was also the fact that Kate just wasn’t all that comfortable with sex. Kate lived in a small town all her life,. She's got her hair back in a tiny ponytail and she's still wearing her glasses. She's a petite girl with a firm little body and a beautiful face, and overall very delicate, feminine features. Right now, she's on her knees in front of you, worshipping your large, masculine body. She's always submissive to you, and she's basically your slave. She works all day at a chemical lab in the city - she's got a PhD and is on the cutting edge of her field. At night she does whatever you tell her to - you.