“Nothing else really.”Elodie took a sip from her drink, “What about your lovely surprise? It is, erm, how do you say, prestigieux?”“Prestig...ous,” I placed my napkin on the table.“So, this is why you asked me to lunch?” A playful lilt in her voice invited me to play along.“I think you wanted me to invite you to lunch.”That curl on her lips lingered, “I did but I did not expect this.” She moved in closer as if to divulge a secret, “So English, tell me? Why the tickets for the opera?”Deadpan,. Then I headed up the stairs, I'd never greet him justwearing the cut off jean shorts and casual top! Fixing my hair so it wastied back didn't take long, nor did touching up my make up. Then Islipped on a dress I knew he liked. It was tight, black and short. If Iknew my husband, I wouldn't be wearing it long!I stared at myself in the mirror for a moment. I saw myself as I usuallydid. A stunning young woman. My figure enhanced by the tightness of thedress as the fabric clung to me. I turned a. He must've gone out after work to grab a drink or bite to eat. The video games just weren't getting it and I was tired from getting up so early this morning so I decided to hit the sack.It felt like I was only asleep a couple hours when all of a sudden I felt someone sitting on my chest pinning me to my bed. This guy was on top of me trying to push his penis between my lips. His dick was huge. Must have been ten inches and almost as thick as my wrist. He was pushing his huge head right against. He’s about the same size as my uncle Joe.Before I got on my knees to blow him Kara said; “take your dress off slut, we don’t want cum on it do we?”“No Mistress,” I took it off and hand it to Kara.I got on my knees and sucked him off. Fuck it if someone wanted to watch then let them.After he came, and he came a lot, we left.We then went to a hair salon. It was closed too. We went into back of the store. Kara had me undress, I got up on a table and the lady named Denise tied me to it. She then.