There was a wet patch showing on the outside of my panties.I moaned loudly as daddy pinched my hard nipples with his finger and pulled. I felt the sen...ations fully envelope me and culminate in my clit. I felt my clit elongate and rub against the warm wet patch inside my panties. I was on the verge of a nipple orgasm. I never imagined I would have one of those by someone else. I thought I could only give myself one. “Oh God” escaped my lips because I could not think of any other thing to say. I. ” Chris writes. I find a picnic basket, bring it back to my rug and open it. There is champagne, a glass, chocolate covered strawberries (my favorite) and a black box about 20cm square with a note attached. The note reads, “It is time to step things up a bit. I can no longer just watch you and hope you feel the same way. Please enjoy the strawberries, have some wine to think it over and if you want to take the next step then open this box.” I wasn’t expecting this but the tingling sensation. --I went to school the next morning like normal and when I got home mymother had an outfit layed out for me. She had all the clothes that wereto be returned in the car already.When I went to put on the skirt, I found it was much shorter than it hadbeen."Mother," I said "is my skirt shorter?" Yes honey," she said "I shortened a few of your dresses and skirts a fewinches while you were at school."I thought it was short before, about three inches from my knee, but nowit was about six inches.I. Jeff stumbled clumsily to his feet, cock still in hand. Erica regarded him for another minute, then she stood. Jeff nearly came when he saw the firm flesh move underneath her dress. With long, elegant fingers she picked up a glass tube standing on the coffee table next to her chair, and walked languidly over to him. “Keep stroking,” she instructed in a throaty voice. She placed a hand on his shoulder as she strutted around to stand behind him. Jeff could feel the come starting to rise in his.