“You were good looking enough that it wasn’t creepy” she said smiling. It was my dream come true; the girl I admired when I was a teenager found...me attractive all along. She wrapped her arms around my neck and we kissed passionately. She pulled away but she was still smiling. “Care to come to my home and taste the fruit you’ve been eyeing for years?” she said in a voice that sent a wonderful sensation through my body. “Not married yet?” I asked (not wanting another Sophie incident). She shook. Nothing happened.When Sofía saw the look on my face her laughter was unfeigned and sustained.“It’s not instant, Michael.” She gestured at my trousers. “Don’t expect to go ‘Ka-Boing!’”She put on a serious face.“Let’s be careful, Michael, OK? It’s fun, but like you Americans say, ‘No’ means ‘No, ‘ right?”Javier nodded.I reached out and shook Javier’s hand. I kissed Sofía’s cheek. “You bet, guys. Absolutely.”“I think we’ll have fun anyway, Michael.”With that Sofía began to unbutton her blouse. She. " Toby slowly took it into his hands, glad that he had made sure his legs were shaved the day before, it would look kind of odd with hairy legs in the thigh highs. Toby whimpered as he slid the corset on, before sliding his slacks off, groaning as his erection sprang out. "No boxers today my fox?" Toby could hear the smirk in Jo's voice. "No Mistress." Toby slid the thigh highs up, fastening them to the garter belt and wrapping it around his waist, whining at the lace brushing his body. "I'm. He said," No but you could." So I took his invite and smile and sat down. He shut his computer down as I introduced myself to him with my name and a handshake. He took my hand into his fingers and introduce himself as well. His name was Taylor... a short dark haired 5 foot 6 tall gentleman heading east. Steady he was with no ring on his finger and a body that women would hunger for. I was still taken by his words that came out of his mouth. In someway I felt different around him. I couldn't.