Who knows? But I found the less I wore, the more turned-on I got. On days I would go there, I would get to the end of the road where the trail was and...begin my journey in. Others went there, but it was rare to see anyone else out in the woods so I usually felt pretty comfortable doing what I wanted. Just entering the trail I would begin to undo my pants as I walked. Just a few feet in I’d take them off, usually throwing them over my shoulder. I always wore pants as a teen. I was extremely thin. Your drinks are starting to have an effect and you tell me you would like to have another one. Then you lean in and ask me if the stories are based on actual experience. I tell you that they are fiction but that I love to do everything I write about in them. You look at me and then lightly and quickly run your hand on my thigh so that no one notices. More jokes are being told and you are making more and more comments. You lean in and quietly tell me you want to see if I can live up to a story I. She had very soft and milky skin. Then I started smooching her lips, I was kissing her like mad. She was enjoying and started responding. She was a very good kisser and we had a passionate liplock.Then I started unhooking her black dress as I desperately wanted to see her black bra with red laces on it. Her bra size was 36 D. I unhooked 3 buttons from her black kurti and could see the glimpse of sexy milky deep cleavage. I slid her kurti from her shoulders and was able to see her black bra. "It looked fun, but turned out it didn't fit. Just a little too big, but then I thought it might work on you since you're skinny." Thanks." Hey, it's a compliment. Besides, you'd look totally hot in it," she said holding a black corset up to me.My cock twitched inside it cage, causing her to grin even more. "Here, let me help you," she said wrapping it around my torso and tightening the laces behind my back. Before I knew it, I was tied into a tightly constricting, black satin corset."Hmm,.