"Don't you think I'm sexy?" she breathed in my ear.That was it, I couldn't fight any more. I turned and kissed her on the lips, then moved my lips dow... to her neck while my fingers worked on the buttons on her blouse. As I opened each button, I moved my lips down and kissed the exposed flesh, down between her breasts, down to her sexy stomach. I pushed her onto the bench, pushed her skirt up and opened her gorgeous legs. I moved my face into her crotch, my cock so hard now that it was almost. Meredith was indeed waiting for Brock exactly where she said she'd be. She was dressed exactly how she told him she would be. His arrival was greeted with open arms – she jumped out of bed to hug him as though it had been months instead of hours since they'd seen each other – and, soon after, open legs.Brock barely had time to hang up his suit jacket and loosen his tie before Meredith was pulling toward their bed."You know what I've been doing since this morning?" she asked.Brock shook his head. He said, "Get on with it slut, or your arse will begin feeling my wrath sooner, rather than later."Shocked, I knew I had no choice, there was no turning back. I then took off my bra very slowly, first the straps and then lowering the bra cups so he could see my full boobs. I saw him smile at that. That made me feel kind of good, but still a little wary. I leaned down and rolled down my tights (I had not dared to wear the corset), which really made me feel exposed. All that was left after. But she brokeme easily and had me vocalizing loudly with each of the final dozenstrokes.She wanted to know, "Did that hurt... too much?"Fearful of answering wrong and provoking more of the same, perhaps to thetender backs of my thighs, I told her, "No, Mistress. It was exactlyright."Mistress chortled and said, "Good answer, Darling. I'll be nice toyou... for the moment."She lay down alongside me and ran her hand casually over my burning rump,telling me that she could feel the heat she had.