We got dressed and made our way to the shopping centre as this was going to be the first full day we could be together I was really looking forward to...everything my Mistress had planned. Once we were in the centre we walked and talked just like any normal couple, Hand in Hand laughing and joking. My Mistress went in to a number of stores tried on lots of clothes even coming out to ask my opinion of how she looked in them.When she was in changing to try on yet another outfit she liked the look. Lightly, gently and without hesitation, he brushed my lips again and again. Oh my God! What was happening to me? My hips had taken on a mind of their own, this was not me, raising to greet his fingers while my pulsating pussy begged him for more.Lifting my knees, I surrendered fully as he spread my thighs wide. Wow! To be so exposed, to know he could see everything was so exciting. There was no hiding how turned on I was as a tear of nectar dribbled across the cheek of my arse. I didn’t want to. ? She let out a huskygiggle as she fastened the strap-on and slowly stroked the shaft.? ?You love Mistress?s cock don?t yousweetie..?? She grinned broadly as she added a small bit of lube and resumedstroking in order to smear it. He smiled and nodded vigorously. ?Oh yesMistress I like it a lot.?? With a wickedsmile she pointed to the bed. ?On your back and spread your legs wide My pet.. I want to see your pleasure as I take what is Mine.?? He climbedback onto the bed and laid down on his back,. It’s our secret, don’t worry.” She paced up to the window and leaned forward against the sill. I found myself unconsciously studying her ass, the curve of her hips. She was 43—a good 43, but still 43, her face attractive and softly lined, the long auburn hair of her youth cut stylishly short now, a rich grayness that had come upon her while she was still in her early thirties, peppered now with an occasional strand of darkness. I noted that she was thicker in the torso now than when she posed.