Petersen," she then said in her best baby talk, "I think you're staring at my panties, shame on you!!!" "Uh, oh no," he stammered, "I was just, you kn...w, rubbing your leg, does it feel better now," he asked huskily!?! "Now, now," she replied, "you know you were staring, what color am I wearing, white, blue, or pink, you know the answer, tell me now!?!" "I-I don't know," he said as his voice trailed off!!"Mr. Petersen,"she said in a scolding little girl voice, "you know it's wrong to lie, and. I knocked the door, and after what seemed like ten minutes, but must have been seconds, Mistress slowly opened the door.Mistress had long blonde hair, bright red lipstick, she was dressed in a black PVC all in one suit and had the highest of high heels on. Mistress smiled, then without saying a word, turned around and with her hand, indicated for me to come in.I followed silently, along a corridor, no words were exchanged, then she walked up some stairs, and I continued to follow. My heart was. It seemed so unimposing in that state, so soft and gentle, and you marvelled at how I stroked it with both hands, alternating, and gently massaged it, to bring it to life. You watched me, intent on not missing a stroke, as my cock slowly grew erect, as it extended in length and expanded in girth. You could clearly see from your vantage point the strength of its hardness, the gentle curve in the shaft as it grew to its full size. Now it seemed to be the cock you remembered from the videos. You. She is my friend, but I cannot fathom how she behaves when she gets horny.One late afternoon, Kelly appeared at my office just before I got off work. She looked very nice with a gray hip-length jacket, a long split-sided skirt that revealed her ankles, a pair of spiked high heels, and a light colored deep-cut blouse. I could see the black lacey-fringed bra that did little to contain her 36DD breasts, showing her cleavage like a billboard on the roadside. I laughed and licked my lips taking in.