He was filled with yearning.When he finally was able to leave, he rushed home and, almost,ran into the house looking for her. She was in the bedroomab...olutely beautiful in her outfit, again, but this time, shehad a bright red corset, black stockings, high heeled open toedshoes, a push up bra, and a red peignoir laying out on the bed.He stopped. "What's all this. Do I get to choose which outfityou wear?" No, this time I'm choosing what outfit you wear. This is allfor you."He looked into her. My guess is that the driver is trying to find someone's house and is having trouble finding it.I ignore it, and keep walking. Then the next thing I know, there the car is next to me, and the doors open, and I am grabbed.I scream as a hand claps over my mouth, and pulls me into the car. I am blindfolded and an arm holds me still, with the hand still over my mouth. I hear an engine roar, and my guess would be that the car is speeding along.I was wrong. That car that I thought had been looking for. "In you go slut." Imoved over to the trunk, and sat on the edge. With her help I wasable to get my feet swung in, and in a standing position. "Kneel downso you can get used to it, keep your head down until I return." I didas she said. She was gone a few minutes and then came back. "Alright, stand up slut." I stood back up, and she had a few different things laid out on atray next to her. First she reached under my skirt, pulled down my panties, andinserted a vibrating dildo in me. This was the. Her hair is amazing. Her clothes, basically her dressing sense is amazing. It is just my taste. However, I have her in a black jeans which fit her perfectly showing off her butt and a white crop top. So I met my cute crush at a party. We both knew we had a soft spot for each other. She regularly complimented my beard, hair and body. That day too she said she liked my beard. And I told her she looked amazing.Her smile was everything. Some flirting happened as we were sitting together the whole.