I've hidden behind this mask and these modest unbecoming clothes since I was sixteen. Now at twenty-five, I finally met someone who has made me want t... show him the real me."Can I do this? Am I able to let this mask go and be who I really am? Will he see me as more than just a salesclerk?"I jumped out of my bed and went to my closet. Hidden in a box was something I never thought I would wear. I pulled it out and wondered if I could do this. I pulled out a form-fitting red and black lace corset. She sucked in her breath at the intrusion but gave in to the sensations. In my mind, this was the most intimate thing you can do to a woman. I shattered the last of her inhibitions. After this, she would be ready to make love and it would be incredible! I stopped for a moment, to check on her. Her forehead now rested against the mirror, with her eyes cast downward upon me, kneeling behind her. Passion and arousal painted her face."More," she whimpered.Once again, I spread her cheeks, and. We walked, hand in hand in the light surf, playing, frolicking together like a couple of kids, chasing the water and the sandpipers. She was delightfully at ease and playful, and more beautiful with me that I can tell you, and I loved the day. We turned back to walk the other way and I noticed an old blue pickup just visible in the parking area just up on the bluff, though I could see no one. There was a surfboard in the back. Commonplace, I thought. We walked back the way we had come, skipping. Scans of the recordings from the other rooms were as boring as the Living Room shots. Nothing much interesting had apparently ever really gone on in their house. The garage cam showed their three cars, and reminded me that part of my responsibilities while my folks were away was to keep them spotless for when they returned from their trip.I had especially liked to drive his Dad’s Miata, but seldom had a chance. The last time I was allowed to take it out, my folks smelled beer on my breath when.