Shortly, the front door opened and he carried the bags inside.Kit surveyed the unit. The lower level was open-concept, and furnished sparsely with mod...rn furniture. He saw a round glass-topped dining table and a low sofa. One wall held bookcases with smoked glass doors. The kitchen sparkled with granite counter tops, stainless steel appliances and a five-burner gas range. “Wow,” he said, “this is a nice place.”“Kit,” Felicia said, “We have two master bedrooms. Upstairs to the right is the one. She placed the wig on my head or should I say on the latex hood. The hood and wig obviously had Velcro attached so the wig would comfortably stay in place for as long as necessary. Remember there was no way for me to remove the wig or hoods as my hands were currently cuffed behind my back! ?That’s better,? explained Jennifer as she walked me into her bedroom and stopped in front of the full-length mirror. I couldn’t believe what I saw and I couldn’t tell that it was I looking back! The latex. ”What did she want? The words rattled around in her head. Was this a trick? Some cruel mind game? No, she knew Logan was not that kind of man. It had to be a genuine question. As foreign as the very idea was to her, Karen had to accept that he truly wanted to tend to her pleasure more than his own!“I want…” Karen wet her lips and spread her legs. She was no stranger to sex but to ask for something so personal, to admit out loud what it is she longed for, was alien to her. Such an admission. As I continued to rub her she parted her legs a little wider, my finger soon slipped into her wet pussy, I fingered her a while then rubbed her clit, alternating between the two motions.Suddenly she shuddered, slightly moaned and sat on my hand, I knew she was coming as I rubbed her clit quicker and harder, then unexpectedly she groaned out as her juice flooded my hand. After she had subsided she turned to face me she said “I think I’ve had an orgasm” I said “Haven’t you had one before” “No”.