Her legs spread wide, he kissed his way up one leg, and then the other. He reached up, and took hold of her thong, and pulled it off her, the left leg... and then the right leg. He threw it across the room, smiling. He came back between her legs, which were spread apart, the arch of her shoes on his shoulders, the stilettos slightly digging in to the front of his shoulders. He kissed the top of her thighs, moving his right hand under her lower back while his left hand lightly toyed with her clit.. She was stunning, but who was she and what was she doing here. I moved my neck about trying to free it of the aches that had come from sleeping in a restrained position, I looked the girl up and down, her skin was pale but a perfect complexion, which was easy to see as she was completely naked all but for a leather collar which seemed to be a little too tight around her pretty neck. Her pussy had been completely shaven allowing me to see every inch of her sexual beauty.“Who are you?” I asked. This is it, I thought. I am going to ask her. I have been wantingto do this for the last two years and it was now or never. I took a deepbreath. I closed my eyes."I want to try some of your clothes on," I said, the words tumbling frommy lips without my thinking about them, though I had rehearsed them manytimes in my head. In those imagined rehearsals the scenario had playedout in one of two ways. Kelly would laugh at me and then throw me out herroom. Or, she would shout and get angry and throw. When I stepped out of the shower, my clothes were gone. I thought I'm not going to do it again, I'm not gay. I dried off and wrapped a towel around me and went up front. Jim said their in the washing machine, no seance sitting in sweaty clothes, then handed me a plate and a beer. We ate and talked about the work I did last week. He said he has so friends that came over and he told them how long it took me. He said they were impressed with the work and short time. " they want to know if your.