He had such a deep, sexy, intriguing voice. I loved the way he said “baby girl”. It drew me in, as if he knew my secret. We connected on the Chatl...ne shortly after, and spent most of the night getting to know each other. The following night we spoke again and the conversation started to become more and more intimate; knowing our sexual likes and dislikes; how he could tell I was submissive. It was something I had never really told anyone. I craved that lifestyle more and more. We talked and. It would be a black tube top, a black Lycramicro-mini hip rider skirt that only barely covers your ass cheeks,black thigh-highs, black heels and a bright red G-string panty, so that anybody seeing red will know that they are seeing your panties. Thecontrast with the black is wonderful. Before we drive there, I have youbend over the hood of my car. I pull the string of the panty aside andinsert a lubricated bullet vibrator, already on full vibrate, into yourass. If your neighbors see you bent. Deftly, he undid my buttons. This felt so good. In no time at all, the shirt was open and pulling my bra down, my breasts leapt to attention. Fully awake and slightly embarrassed, I looked at him. The grin on his face said it all. The storm around us was adding fuel to the fire in the room as he grabbed my hair and pulling my head back, kissed me hungrily as his fingers deftly felt my nipple. There was no turning back now. My body was betraying me, responding to his caresses. His fingers worked. I knew that she and her mo9ther had been very close."Very pretty name," she said as she fought the tears."I thought about names a lot when I started to get more deeply involvedand going out and even went through a few," I said as I reached into mypurse for a tissue and handed it to her. "I guess I decided to namemyself after the two ladies who most epitomized femininity as I wantedmyself to be seen as well as the two I love the most." That is so sweet, your grandmother would have been proud and.