" But someone has to check up on you, darling. Who knows, you might decideto take off your bra and camisole as soon as you reach the office.Someone ha... to make sure you are wearing them at all times. When I phonedher, and explained what I was doing and what you would be wearing, Sarahsaid she was VERY willing to help." You've phoned her?!" burst out Simon, unable to believe what he washearing. "This was meant to be our secret - that's what you said." How was I to get her to do the checks if I. I yearned to see it. I desired to touch it. I longed for it to be in any hole of mine he chose. With all this, I was going to have to change panties. I told him to go to the car, which was the only place I trusted myself. I reapplied my lipstick and slipped on my heels, and made my way to the car. I could not believe how horny I was, especially for that man in his car.We walked into the place of the awards dinner and were directed to a table. Another older couple was seated there. Both of them. I love how this man smells. He’s holding a dozen yellow roses, he remembered they were my favorite. “Hello Cassie, you look absolutely beautiful this evening,” he said. Taking the roses I lean in and kiss him lightly on the lips, “Thank you very much they are lovely.” I turn and lead him into the living room. I grab a vase and fill it with water and put the roses in. “Have a seat, I opened some champagne if you’d care for some.” Jacob pours two glasses of champagne for us as he watches me. He was so beautiful, so young and innocent, still scarred from the violence of his life, though he'd never talked about it to me. I'd laid him, dressed, on my bed, the curtains drawn, the door locked. I restrained myself for a couple of hours. But I loved him and I didn't want to let him go. I tried to explain myself to him as I undressed him, gently unfastening each button, forcing myself to go slowly, ignoring the urgency of my own frustrated desires. I slowly slid the shirt off over his cold.