She couldn’t steady her breath. His open mouth pressed just below her left ear. She gasped and arched into his lips. His hand cradled the base of he... skull, fingers threading stealthily into her hair, holding her as his tongue searched her neck for strawberry juice. Her body felt like ripe fruit, full and heavy and slightly foreign, quaking in a light wind, ready to fall into his waiting hands. He laid her flat on the picnic blanket and leaned over her, pressing a kiss to her temple through. ‘I’m so glad you’re here,’ he whispered to me. ‘I’ve liked you for a really long time.’ I looked at him and smiled. ‘I’m glad you invited me.’ I said. We looked into each others eyes for a moment and then he kissed me. This kiss was so soft and so sweet that it took my breath away. When we parted, he looked deep into my eyes. ‘I’m sorry,’ he said. ‘I hope I didn’t cross a line.’ I shook my head. ‘You didn’t. I liked it.’ I reassured him. We started kissing again, as he pulled me on top of him.. Ab wo bechain ho chuki thee aur mere half paint ke upper se lund ko pakad ker daba rahi thee. Uski puri body oil me bheeg gai thee. Mere dono haath uski puri body per jor jor se fisalte hue malis ker rahe they.Ab mai bister se uter ker bed ke side me khada ho gaya aur uska sir apni taraf ker liya. Uske hairs neeche floor ke taraf khule hue they. Ab maine uske dono boobs per apna haath shpulders ke taraf se rakha aur pet per fir aage jangho tak le gya.Mera haath uski oiled body per badi teji se. A girdle... once again, something very feminine and although yes,through the years, there have been some "braces" or "man?s models"offered but they were few and far between. Girdles through the years,for the most part are very feminine and worn strictly by woman and nowmy little sissy slave."Do you have a GIRDLE slave?" If not, can you and will you get one?"I hope the answer to one of the above questions was "Yes Mistress". I dowish I could be there to see and hear you as you read and answer.