You are a different woman, different experiences, starting with different concerns and fears. For now, if you think you are sure, I am going to ask yo... to do a few things and you need to comply.” He looked in the mirror at me and I nodded back to him.Mom asked, “What is it?”“First, when you are clearly put into the submissive role, you will address me as ‘Sir’ as you have heard Michele do when we are in similar situations.”“Yes, Sir.”“Second, take your dress off.”She looked at him for only a. My sex life is my big secret, people around me in normal life has no idea i like sex, except my best friend is only one who know my sex life because she love sex too.We become best friend almost 20 years, when we start share our first time sex, we always talk a lot about sex, how to enjoy in sex, how to masturbate, even help masturbate each other, our first sex when we was 16 years old, for a while I even thought I was a lesbian, only girls know how to make girls comfortable, but we still agree. "Come on. Slip out of those things." Marion took off her jacket and slowly started to unbutton her blouse expecting Sylvie to leave. Sylvie didn't. Shrugging her shoulders Marion took off her blouse and skirt, suddenly ashamed of her utilitarian underwear and pantyhose. Sylvie held out the dress and Marion stepped into it. She looked into the floor length mirror and turned this way and that. It was without doubt a very nice frock; it had a camouflage type of pattern in black, cream and orange.. Boxerswouldn't look right with them and I told you I can't let a guy into myroom. Guys don't wear that stuff so I think will be safe. Now hurryup." There was a devilish smile to her now. Still, the high heels,removing my body hair, and now am to wear her night things. Not that anyguy would of bragged about this, but these are not the stories that flowthrough the locker rooms at school. I grabbed the slim pink panties, Idid my best to convince myself that this was no big deal. I had to.