I’m sorry, Denise, I never thought. Yes, we do — given our past history, or lack of it, we’re safe, but I should have thought and explained — ...nd so should you, Stan. Little Stan doing the thinking again?’ Stan looked sheepish, and Anne went on, ‘Given that we’re going to be exclusive, we ought to get ourselves tested properly and then we can stop worrying about such things. What do you two think?’ ‘That’s a good idea!’ Denise confirmed. Stan nodded as well, thoughtfully. ‘I really disliked. " "Fine," said Ivy, tossing her bag down, then laughing, "what a pathetic tart you are. Maybe we should not allow purgatives for you toilet sluts in the first place. And have toilet service be your only food. I could mention it to the headmistress. What do you think?" "Um, well, I think the toilet servants were under the assumption that it's supposed to be our sole diet, at least I thought so and I liked that policy." "(Snicker) I'm not surprised you old tarts would. He just stood there and watched for a minute or two, then he started rubbing himself. This was such a turn on for him as his wife receptionist was always seducing patients and those in the waiting room at the end of the dayshift. You were so enjoying her sucking when all of a sudden in her mouth you expelled and shot your cum. She took your load in her mouth, but did not swallow. When you opened you eyes you were shocked to see the doctor wanking himself off and felt embarrassed that you forgot. I lit several candles and dimmed the lights, setting the scenefor what I hoped would be a romantic evening. With some appropriate musicplaying in the background I began to prepare my special diner.As the hall clock softly chimed seven Chris appeared and I was delightedto see that he'd chosen to wear my floral kimono. He smiled softly saying"Is this suitable?" as he held out the skirt. I notice that he'd found apair of silver sandals of mine and was wearing them, his red toenailspoked out from.