She was wearing a clingy dress of a shimmery material, with a purple and black design. Like the night before, though, it wasn’t especially revealing... with a skirt that reached her knees and very little scoop in front. She did, however, do her makeup quite exotically, with ruby lipstick. We had a very nice dinner, and I soon realized to my amazement that Stella was sending out definite signals of interest in me. Clearly, she felt comfortable enough with me to start telling me a little about her. I drew back and slapped her across her ass cheek and then the other. I repeated it multiple times until each cheek was bright red. I scooped up her juice and rubbed it over my cock and smeared some on her asshole. Then without a warning I jammed a finger in her asshole, causing her body to spasm. I worked it for a bit before forcing another finger in. She was now ready for my dick to fuck her tight virgin ass. I lined up my dick with her anus and pushed forward, the head slid into her ass.She. I'm wearing the nicest one I have though." Realizing she was still concerned about following my instructions, I found more of my confidence from the previous day."Technically, I only said it had to be your nicest bra," I said as we slid into our booth. "So, you followed my instructions to the letter." You can't say that for sure though, can you?" A sly smile spread across her luscious lips. I realized she was talking about her underwear, and my composure began to fade again. What was I doing? I. "Present and accounted for, sir!" Broke 2 salutes off then raided the Kelvinator. I chose pink, then reconsidered and switched to white. Back and forth I went for awhile. "Try them on?" You know better." I bitterly countered myself aloud. I knew better. How could I even approach myself with such a foolish notion? "No wearing them unless you're under the belt of Miss, right, Cully?" Yes, Miss." They remain freshly laundered under lock and key in this box-3 white pair. 3 pink pair, no more, no.