Despite his embarrassment his cock was rock hard showing clearly through the ultra thin panties.I turned to Eleanor and Andrea and reminded them they ...ere not yet undress and they could be punished as easily as Alec. Both returned to undressing themselves in silence, whilst I turned my attention to Alec. "So young Alec!" I began, "You like wearing fine female clothing!" he nodded. "Well show me to your bedroom? So I can see what other female clothing you have!" I demanded. I turned to Eleanor. Do NOT read this if you are under 18 or if you are not an adult according to the laws of your state or country. Do NOT read this if you are offended by fantasies involving sexually explicit material. Comments welcome, send to: [email protected] and Carol and Gemma and - Alice? - by Bethany JacquesI sat there, in the kitchen, suddenly very nervous again. The previous half-hour had started out nerve-racking enough but I had settled, more quickly than I had imagined. Carol hadn't laughed, she. There he seemed nice and asked me if I wanted to go to his motel room. I said yes and we went there. It was just across the driveway. I thought he was just a straight guy and no kinky stuff. Boy was I wrong. Once inside we started to make out. Kissing and hugging. I took his clothes off and started to suck his cut 7 inch cock. He started to tell me I was a good cocksucker. That he was going to make me his bitch. He smacked my ass. Not hard, but enough to let me know I was his for the time. “I could kiss them!” Well yes, he could, but not in front of the display window where anyone could see. If he was any indication, bakers are very talented with their hands. “I want you to autograph the picture for me,” he said. “Maybe say something like, to Willie, my favorite baker.” “It’s the artist who signs the sketch,” I pointed out. “Oh, the artist—who cares about the artist? The artist would be nothing without the beautiful model.” “You are my favorite baker, though. I adore your.