"The rest of the day was spent catching up on news of friends, Collin and Stephen had a grand time arguing crop rotations and irrigation's systems. Bi...sy and Brand were rarely apart, she was always either on his shoulder, tucked in his shirt for the walk to the stables, sitting on his lap as the two watched Rav on his new toy, a large wood rocking horse that Brand and Stephen had brought from London for him.Bitsy lay in Brands arms, her head on his chest, he smiled a satisfied male smile,. “It looks good but try on the other.” The other was a French maid looking outfit with thighhighs and garter belts that she had never worn before.She put the outfit on but had trouble with the belts. Hegot down on his knees and started to buckle. He was soclose she could feel his breath on her skin. He startedat the back then came to the front. He lifted the skirtand buckled one then he moved to do the last andstopped. All he did was breathe. Hard. His breath was hot and he was doing. I want to see it again right now.”He pulled the blouse down off her shoulders and slid it down over her arms. He tossed it aside. Then he reached behind her and unfastened her bra clasp – one handed as always – pulling it off and dropping it on top of her discarded top. He undid the button at the waistband of her shorts, unzipped them, and pulled them down to her ankles. He squatted, his face at the level of her crotch, and removed her sandals before he pulled her cutoffs over her feet and. “This leather has got me looked at all night and made me feel so bad so now I’m on my own for a bit I’m rubbing my pussy thinking of you fucking me hard.So get ready cos you are getting a proper slut”, She said, then hung up. Damn she was a fucking tease but I loved it.It wasn’t long and I heard the front door open and then the click clack of her leather booted heels on the wooden floor stumbling towards me. But she didn’t come into the bedroom, she went straight to the bathroom. I thought I.