Are you going to try these on for me?” “I would love to, but I want you to take your cock out and start stroking it – I want to see which outfit...you like the most by how hard you get." I unzip my trousers and pull down my shorts and sit down on the armchair in the corner. You shimmy out of your panties and I see you are freshly shaved. Naked except for your heels you look so sexy. As you step into the first outfit I am getting hard already. Your eyes drop from my face to my cock as I stroke up. I know now things are gonna start. Rob sits right infront of my part, and starts to go forward as he lays on me with his big precious body, I hug him tight and whisper “I love you” and he kisses me on the lips. And he lets go if my lips and says “I love you too.” He then goes forward with a small push. He goes into me. My body shakes and I moan, I squeeze my whole body and let it go, he then starts again, in and out. I moan a little louder as he starts to kiss my neck, I hold onto him as he. A series of the usual bumps and grinds were followed by the removal of an article of his clothing. The more he removed, the more we cheered (and the more wine we drank). By 10 p.m. he was down to a "G" string and his cowboy hat and boots. His favorite move seemed to be a wide swinging kick over our heads that almost but not quite exposed everything. As we clamored for more, more, he leaned back against the mantle and removed his boots. Now he was completely nude except for the hat and "G". Danica still didn't need to use much effort to manipulate the strands, so she decided to try a weave more complex than she had ever attempted. Pulling in strands of cool power, she added them to her web of glowing magic around the room. The threads joined her magical tapestry, and would now cool the room when it grew too warm. She drew in more of the strings of power, the purpose of these to ensure the humidity of the room remained at comfortable levels as well.Danica smiled when she saw her.