I received those panties in the post this morning and I felt compelled to put them on, thats why I was wearing them when we met. Similary when you put...your stockings on me I felt compelled to wear them and not take them off straight away. Then when I get home I get a bra heels and a wig through the post and here I am sitting with it all on. have you ever heard of something like that happening?" Well I have heard of some mystic spells that can be put on objects that force the person to behave. ”“Who?” said Caroline, she sounded much more confident that she felt. “Here, hold Sammy”“No! We have to check the buildings”“You have warrants?” Caroline smiled at them. “If not, well, I can’t stop you looking, but if you break the cheapest, meanest mug in my kitchen, I’ll have you all busted down to traffic wardens” That wasn’t even a thing, but they stopped and started being more conciliatory; a female middle-class voice can be remarkably commanding. Caroline agreed they could look, since. I also asked him to bring a change of clothing so he could spend the night with us. The fact that we had a one bedroom condo would make things a bit difficult but I knew we could manage as we also had a bed sofa.Thursday night, Ty and I went home for dinner to find a decent serving of bangers and mash waiting for us with salad (that's what you get for being married to a gym junkie). The meal was enjoyable without being spectacular. We devoured the meal quickly so we could get started on the. Fuck, it was good fucking, as I let out a howl and jammed it one last time. And held it there. After a few seconds I slowly pulled myself out of her juicy kitty. She was lying back completely spent it seemed. Then she slowly bent upward, placing her arm across her tits and a hand over her slit. She rolled over to one side and looked over her shoulder at me. "Well, you had your way with me, dirty little boy. Filthy boy. We will just have to forget this ever happened. Please, Peter, just wash up.