It was a satin/organza mini dress with a flared skirt, a bateauneckline, chiffon sleeves, plunging back with a small back zip and beadembellishment ar...und the waist, flirty, sexy yet with the high necklinenot overly sexy.I chose nude tights, black 4," heeled satin pumps, matching handbag anda black lace shawl, I also made sure that I had a pair of adhesive bra'swith me, I decided on the make up I would use for the evening and thiswant into my overnight bag, along with shower gel and. Oh, I was so excited! He started slowly, pushing himself inside me. I wanted him so! I felt something give as he pushed more, but I didn’t care. I pulled him into me, my hands on his cute ass.” We both giggled again. “He started thrusting. I could hear the bed creaking and tapping the wall with his rhythm, and we made love. It was wonderful, Maire.” “So, did you…you know, have an orgasm?” I teased with a grin.“Oh, god yes!” she laughed. “I haven’t climaxed like that…ever! And he kept going. And I’m so lucky to be the one you chose to test it. I’ve never been happier in my life.” I brushed her hair out of her face. I wanted to touch her much more. I think she wanted me to. But it wouldn’t be right – not now. I touched her big lips on her face with my middle finger. She kissed the end of my finger and sucked on it a little. It was very sexy. She was very sexy. Uh, duh! I bent over and kissed her gently on the cheek, then pulled away from her. “You can put your clothes back on now.. “Ten with a strap for cussing, and then you’ll get your ten with the quirt. I’m going to forgive the slap because I insulted you and I shouldn’t have. Take off your nightgown and bend over the bed, feet apart, toes pointed in.”She stared at him in surprise, and a little fear. Maybe she’d been too hasty, and she probably shouldn’t have slapped him.“Now, Abby. I know you like that nightgown. It would be a shame to have it ripped up.”She jumped to obey as he rummaged in the bottom drawer of their.