She sat down on a low sofa opposite him. As she bent forward, he glimpsed her white bra with the fine lace detail against her tanned skin, and her ful... cleavage. She commented on the weather, they talked, and he found himself quite at ease. It wasn’t like this talking to other mothers, or to the girls at school, either. She seemed perfectly relaxed in his company. But he couldn’t help his cock from staying rock hard. She finished her drink and stood. “You know, I’m all hot after that. ”They hung up the phone. Sage put on a pair of black knee-high women’s socks that hid white snowflakes on them and his vintage-inspired red Huf low-top sneakers. He sprayed himself with some cotton candy body spray he bought from a dollar store. He walked down the hall to the living room and sat on the couch while he waited for Rufus. He perused Twitter on his phone to pass the time. Finally, Rufus knocked.The average height, slender older man smiled with his Cheshire cat grin when the door. My new wardrobe, consisting of the kinds of outfits I had been dressed in so far for Miss's amusement, as well as various humiliating uniforms and various implements of torment, teasing and restraint, was moved into my new closet. Any of my old clothes that remained were kept under lock and key in Miss's room.To go to work I was required to come to her for the gift of clothing. I wore only panties for underwear, and she often chose to send me out into the world wearing stockings as well. Toys. ‘Hey that sure is a nice view,’ Eric called out. ‘Oh, you want a good view? Then get inside my jeep and watch, I’ll provide you a show’ Eric sat in the backseat, and watched as she splashed suds on the hood, and massaged it teasingly with the sponge. As her body rocked back and forth, she allowed her firm breasts to rub against the hood suggestively. The way that the soapy water on her wet shirt clearly outlined her pointy nipples looked incredibly sexy. Misty moved her hands in a hand job.