He decides what I will wear, how I will groom myself, and who I will fuck. I love it that someone who loves me has complete mastery of my physical bei...g.It is quite liberating, but terribly embarrassing at times. There are situations when I wish he would let me dress more modestly, but I love it that this lifestyle choice really turns him on. He knows that forcing me to wear a tiny top that exposes my breasts a bit, or lets my nipples pop out “accidentally” is very humiliating for me. But also. The condom and the K-Y were at the head of her bed. She'd showered and put on the light sun dress again with nothing at all under it. And she sat near the front door and waited.Dale hesitated before ringing the front doorbell, trying to push the image of the girl's nearly naked body from his mind. And trying to forget the shame of going off before he got into her willingly offered cunt. But in spite of his fear and his shame he could feel the blood rushing to his cock. He rang the doorbell and. Over dinner another hurdle was jumped when she told him that she wasall of ten years older than him, but she was so stunning he was happyto accept that she liked the virility of younger men. He blessed theday he had accepted the party invitation when she told him that she hadtaken a hotel room, not wishing to travel late at night. It was almostdawn before they settled to sleep, exhausted by their sexual athletics.She surprised him even more by enthusiastically agreeing to a seconddate but. Sometimes, more than his mother, it seemed.He lay back and let her take his clothes off. And as her hot hands began to rove over his eager teenage body, and her lips caressed the most touchy spots, Billy forgot all about his mother and the promise of fucking her that night, and went off into a lewd sexual wonderland that was every bit as wonderful as his sister had promised.Laura had been pretending to be ill. She needed the entire day to think about what she had agreed to let Ray arrange for.