"You don't want to?" she added, and I could tell that she was about to cry again. Chicks, always so emotional. Probably thought she wasn't good enou...h, or pretty enough, or something. I had to say something, and quickly."It's just," I bit my lower lip thinking of what to say, trying to give her the reason to back away from this cliff with dignity. "I understand that you've been under a lot of pressure, keeping up a brave face with this whole deal, but you don't have to do... this. We can. A combination of the soft scent of cedar and a hint of a light floralperfume almost made me swoon."You like this don't you sissy?" she asked, her voice a husky whisper inmy ear. "Keep walking dear. Would it excite you if I told you thatmaintaining my closet will now become your responsibility?" Thank you Mistress," I sighed, still absorbed in the luxury surroundingme.As she led me further into this wonderland of feminine clothing, I sawthat up ahead there were walls and shelves of purses and. She wore her 6" hooker heals. I walked to her and reach down to feel her fresh shaved pussy and she was already soaked. I then attached he collar and padlock and leash. We were waiting for our new sub that we found on the internet and this was our first meeting. It was almost 8 when door bell rang. I told her to go and answer it. She opened up and the girl we had talk to was standing and I think a Lille shocked when she saw my wife. She said please come in. We said hello and she said that she. But he leaned in for a kiss and closed his eyes. It was too late to go back, so I did the same. Our lips touched, and he pulled back blushing in silence. I was dissappointed, I thought he wanted to kiss like mom did, big and long, but it was just a peck in the lip. It was like nothing. Our school had the elementary students and junior high students seperated by a fence. Us girls would talk about how hot the older boys were, and liked hanging out close to the fence to look at the boys. I was.