.hell I thought she has really developed well……at least a ‘D’-cup with huge dark nipples…she walked to the window and closed the curtains. D...mn.A few days later I was sorting out the clothes washing and noticed one of her bras, 38DD, not a bad guess I thought but couldn’t get the picture of her out of my mind.The following Friday as always her mum was working late, I would have to drop the daughter to her friends place as I always did. About 6pm she announced she was going to get ready and went. I managed to place my knee so she could place her clit on and then began rubbing herself on my knee. We were kissing and I was squeezing her breasts while she stroke my cock, she turned and offered her ass to me so I gently moved to it and licked it in and out, she let out a moan. I then had 2 fingers in her pussy to help lubricate her ass before I rubbed the 2 fingers around the her hole and the eased my cock into her, we had sex for about half an hour, I came in her ass while I rubbed her. A tightly laced corset of white satin clenched my waist and then three petticoats and then the dress, oh, and such a dress it was. It shone and gleamed and shimmered as it was held over me and lowered, buttoned and hooked into place until I, feeling like the Queen herself, was led to a mirror to wonder at the generosity and kindness of my Mistress. The final glory was a ring of white flowers from which a veil hung like gossamer and this was placed atop my long, unfettered hair. I was led by. First she was surprised as she did not expect this kind of question from me. To my disappointment she replied that she is not characterless like me! And I got ended up with a long sermon on morality! But I did not give up. I started talking about other guys in bed with her. It was little awkward for her. Once when I came back from Mumbai I told her that I had a dream that she had sex with a very handsome guy in my absence and I felt betrayed. Since I have been talking to her about other guys.