He wanted her in a skirt with thigh highs, heels, and no panties. She complied. He took her out for a nice Italian dinner first. It was wonderful and ...he loved it. The place was fancy enough that the tables had table cloths too, which he took advantage of fully of course. He commanded her to keep her legs spread like a whore while they waited for dinner. During that wait, he played with and fingered her pussy right there at the table. Throughout the meal, they flirted. They talked. They had a. So i had no choice i didnt want anyone to know in my school so little people went there that they didnt use the other half of it that where he took me we went into one of the rest rooms. he said that we were going to fuck and that ill love it or he'll tell. i said ill what you want he pushed me up against the wall. he sai take your pants of and boxers to i undress like he told me to then he got on his knee and started sucking my dick (it was only 7inch at the time) it felt so good i couldnt. Mistress drives. As is her habit, she tailgates flagrantly. By the time we pull into the parking lot of the supermarket, my right leg aches from mashing down on a nonexistent brake pedal. She opens the door for me, reaches into my lap and tugs the leash to pull me out of the car. Leading me by the leash, she goes into the store and gets a shopping cart. We go to the produce section, attracting occasional outright stares from the customers who notice the leash and collar.She gives me a wide. Those were the actions of the old Nicolette, when she’d still had a body to kill for, and social status to spare. Now, she was ... well, she wasn’t in a position to lose any more friends.Sure, Duncan had been a geek when they met, but now he was ... if not “cool”, certainly higher up the totem than she was. And it was obvious that he was able pull attractive women - if Brandi hadn’t been enough evidence of that, he practically reeked of sex.A part of her wanted to ask where he’d been, who he’d.