I was made to try on the bra, "just to makesure," and once again, the pretty little girl came in with me "tocheck." While she was in with me, she did...a strange thing. Shemeasured my waist, and my hips, too. I had no idea why, until I gotdressed again, and saw them wrapping a white satin corset up. This wasgoing so much farther and faster than I had ever dared to dream, and Istill didn't know whether I wanted to stay on the ride, or run away.As we were getting ready to leave, Master asked me. “Nevertheless, from time to time we will use the agricultural allegory tale to arouse our passions.”Mimi rarely needed her passion stoked as she was always a fiery wench between the sheets. I think her more voracious and inventive, and certainly louder in her appreciation of my skills as a cocksman, when we made the Beast with Two Backs in England than when at Blanchards. The room we had in Monmouth House was separated from the other bedrooms by a long corridor, and so long as the bedroom. ” She knew this would get me going.On arriving home, I would proceed upstairs and dress in one of my many outfits, then we would have the most amazing sex. I have been a little vague up to now, so as not to get the reader too aroused, as this isn’t my main story, just an insight as to what got me here.My story starts when my wife went away one weekend, on a girls' hen night. Just before she left, she whispered in my ear, whilst stroking my cock through my jeans, that if I dressed up tonight, at. What can I do for you? Phil, I would really like to come around and spend the evening, and the night, with you and Angie. But I dont want to have any sex because I am way too sore after the weekend. Is that too much to ask? I would love to have your company. However, I should just point out that, before you came last Wednesday, Angie was ambivalent about your coming to visit. I think that it is because her sexual freedom dates from your leaving and she does not want to give up that freedom..