Instead, Iexplained that you were exploring your feminine side. As far as everyone else is concerned you will have noticed that I made no attempt toex...lain. They can work it out for themselves."The previous feelings of vulnerability and exposure that I hadexperienced, walking around the town dressed as a girl, were suddenlyas nothing to the feelings of being knickerless under my feminineexterior. It felt as though my jacket, dress and slip had been strippedoff me and I was obediently following. Stillwell's playmate. He gets pretty rough on her, as you can see. But then he likes to punish her whether she obeys or not. I'm easier to get along with. Now, Pal, you can take it easy for a while and watch Betty perform."He held his arms out from the shoulders. The right one dipped slightly with the weight of his whip."Peel!" he commanded.Betty slipped her fingers under his leather waistband and shucked the briefs down to his ankles in a flash. He rested the whiphand on her shoulders, letting. She then rubs all around his cock but never actually touches it. He looks at her with desire and his look is so intense that she obeys. She gently rubs along his shaft outside of his boxers. He tilts his head back at the feel of her touch. She then slides her hands underneath his boxers and begins to stroke it. All she can think of is how hard and big it is, and how much she wants it inside her pussy. After stroking it for a bit, she pulls down his pants and boxers, so that his cock springs. ‘Well, it’s clear that none of our minds are completely focused on the Zurich trip right now,’ he said with somewhat sardonic understatement. ‘Shall we reconvene again at 4?’ Gratefully, she took the lifeline offered her. Mustering what composure and confidence she could, she pathetically pulled the leather jacket around her, awkwardly adjusted the tight leather skirt and sashayed ridiculously out of the room. The heels seemed to cause her breasts to bounce and her behind to wriggle.