The second was a plaid pleated skirt, more of a schoolgirl costume than a work skirt. It reached about a third of the way down her thighs. The third w...s another dressy skirt, black again, coming down slightly longer than the schoolgirl skirt. The fourth was a burgundy skirt, a little short for work, but she could probably get away with it. The fifth was black again, and reached a couple of inches above her knees."The shortest that you can get away with," he had demanded. She pulled down her. "Oh, yeah, he loves milk, but we don't let him have it too often. Dad says it isn't good for him." Right. So if he could have some milk now, it would be a real treat for him," Madge said, putting the milk and whipped cream down on the table next to the bed.Then, she sprawled naked on the bed next to the German Shepherd. Babs was still fondling his cock and balls."Yeah, it would be a treat all right," Babs said. "But why worry about food now? I mean, I thought we were gonna fuck with him!" Oh,. I had no bra or panties underneath my dress, but so far only I knew that. We took a taxi to my favourite restaurant overlooking the harbour, and he encouraged me to order whatever I fancied. He ordered two glasses of Bolinger to start, and a special bottle of wine to follow. Then he turned to me.”“'Rosemary', he said, 'I love you so much and last night has only made me love you more. I hope and pray that you feel the same way. If you can say “yes” you will make me the happiest man alive.' What. She took her clothes off and the sight was magical, beautiful and she slowly helped undressing me. We touched and kissed passionate, soon she pushed me on my back into bed and mounted me like a wild a****l. This was different from any other sex I've done, she was unstopable and was riding me on and on, it was hurting me and couldn't take much longer. She stopped to comfort me and said she loved me, we fellt asleep.In the morning she was gone, on a note she wrote that she needed to go home.At.