We start making out and work our way into the bedroom. As we make out she reaches for my pants and starts undressing them. She then asked for a condom...which I then grabbed from my drawer. At this point she tells me to stand up first and slowly take my underwear off sort of like im stripping for her. At this point i start getting very nervous, I think I was just scared of what she would think of my cock. But I was fully hard and thought to myself there is no way she will not be aroused by me. So. " I thought that was all he needed to know."I doubt whether he would have been. Whether that's got anything to do with him suddenly taking leave I don't know. Maybe it's just some other family emergency." Well,... email me your draft memo."So, Peter has taken some time off work. Maybe to go away and think about his marriage? Or, to take Molly away on a romantic holiday where they can talk and put things back together? I don't know. What I do know is that Molly's behaviour on Friday is an even. ..How do I know what a "proper pet" is supposed to look like?! And whyshould I be so pleased about it?? What is wrong with me? *Click* brought me out of my mind again as I realized that my collar wasnow re-locked and I was yet again trapped in another damned outfit!!Wanting to stomp or throw a temper tantrum, I was especially irritatingwhen my body simply reached out for the wig and fixed it to my head. Iglanced in the mirror and was taken back yet again. The wig tingled andsuddenly I knew I. They were very firm and tight. I went on playing with her boobs. I moved towards her succulent boobs. I kissed her boobs. I sucked, and bite her pointed nipples, she guided my lips to her other boob and gave the nipple into my mouth, I drank that too. She was looking to my large knob in my trouser which was due to the increase in size and inflexibility of my penis. She moved her fingers over my hardness and open my trouser’s belt and pulls my zip down looking sexually in my eyes. She removes my.