For a diversion I turned to the computer and surfed my usual sites to window-shop more clothes and all things that constitute retail therapy without a...tually making a purchase. Inevitably my mind strayed to sex between women and it wasn’t difficult to find a site that offered videos of just those activities that one would imagine take place in such circumstances. The more graphic of the videos made me feel slightly sick and I felt that this was what was needed, aversion therapy. As I surfed. I told her it 's always a tense moment, but she disagreed. "No, I get excited at the prospect of being able to show myself of and to be told what to do."Ah, the submissive type, I thought maybe I could work with that. I was sitting at the couch but hadn't invited her to a seat so she was standing in front of, wiggling her hips, sipping the wine."Well I can do that, there are a few things that I would like you to do, unbutton your shirt for starters." She smiled and slowly unbuttoned her shirt.. .. Do I want what she's offering? Fucked up thing is that I think I do. I woke up early the next morning wondering if she would come in and what would happen. I laid in bed for a full hour until I heard her leave her room and go to the bathroom to do her morning ritual, which consisted of using the toilet, brushing her teeth, and hair. Shortly after she opened my bedroom door slowly and peeked in. Once she saw that I was awake she ran and jumped in to bed with me which isn't out of the. It was 9.30am.he told me to lock the door.. I got up from my bed and locked it. Soon after that, the bell rang. I thought it might be my hubby. He must have forgotten to take something. I opened the door to see a delivery boy with a parcel. He was shocked and so am I. I was in my red bra and panty with a white transparent netted robe on me. It was revealing my curvy cleavage and a pair a cups holding my huge boobs.. My navel and a string satin red panty covering my pussy and my plumpy long.