"Like my new boots slut, nice sexy doc martens. Do you know what you're going to do to them birch?"I shook my head. No mistress."Your going to polish ...hem" she handed me a cloth and polish. I stared bewildered at her, but soon enough I was rubbing the cloth against the rubber of the boots, it felt degrading and embarrassing."Missed a spot" She would say occasionally but mostly she left me to my work , texting on her phone as I polished and polished."now then, that's enough. Kiss each Boot"But,. Just then, she stirred and rolled onto her back, raising one arm up above her head to rest it on her pillow. This had the effect of stretching her chest out a bit, and made her even sexier, if that were possible. It was like she was offering herself to me, and I was about to take her. I slowly started sliding her blanket down toward the foot of the bed, exposing her inch by inch. Her perfect, flat little stomach came into view, and for the first time I noticed she had a bit of an “outee.” I. I enjoyed it when she did that. We started kissing and getting turned on.I asked her if she still wanted to get dessert knowing that once we got undressed we’d be in for the night. Kelly said yes. We headed down to the restaurant to share a strawberry cheesecake.When we returned to the room we were awake, refreshed and horny. I closed and locked the door while she closed the drapes. The room was pitch dark. Kelly turned on the bedside lamp. She turned to me as I walked up to her. She had That. . they stood there for a bit chatting and then they both headed off towards her boyfriends parked pale blue Vauxhall Astra Van up the street and completely out of my view. I started to kick myself! But not all hope was lost. I made a quick pace to my bathroom the small window in there had a view up the street. I saw Denise and her boyfriend both get in to van, but they didn't drive off. I stood at my bathroom window and tried make out what was going on? But I couldn't make anything out. The van.