"So, Andrew, John tells me that you think I'm hot," Becky said as she got up and moved to sit on the coffee table right in front of Andrew. There was ...o turning back now since she knew that the position would cause her short dress to hike up her thighs and that Andrew could see her naked pussy. Then, just to make sure, she not so subtly raised the hem with her hand.Andrew's eyes opened wide from not only the question, but what he was staring at. "I ... uh ... I ... told ... uh ... John I. Just as my fingers were heading down between her legs again she stopped me."It's my turn. I want to wash you down." She pulled me under the shower and started washing me down. She only gave my penis a quick wash, "I want to see to that bit in bed," she told me. Being washed by a woman who wants to please you as well as get you clean is a great pleasure. When she'd finished I knew I was clean.I lay on the bad and looked up at her. Still naked from the shower, she stood looking down at me, one. ‘Never been more serious in my life.’ She couldn’t drag her eyes from his, as though invisible magnets were holding them there. ‘Now?’ He nodded slowly. ‘I think it would be a good idea. Don’t you?’ Every drop of moisture deserted her mouth. It was quite the most outrageous proposal she’d ever heard. And yet, to her utter astonishment, a little voice in her head was suggesting that going to bed with Matt McKenzie would actually be a very good idea. Unfortunately for the little voice, another. He told me he loves sissies because they are so obedient, and are willing to do extremely kinky things to turn men on. He loves to take control, choosing when I should please myself, and when I should hurt myself. He knows that I am willing to do both to make him hard. He is especially attracted to my need for discipline, and my humiliation at my willingness to give up control. I am dressed as he ordered. Maybe in a red schoolgirl skirt, red panties, white stocking thigh highs on each leg, and.