She pushes me to my knees and tells me to kiss her freshly painted black toes. I obediently do so. Afterwards I look up to notice she is not wearing a...ything under her skirt. She playfully snickers as she sees my eyes gaze longingly up her silky white legs. She suddenly grabs me by the hair and pulls me to my feet, pushing me hard back into the wooden door. I grimace as the knob jams into my back. She seems to like the noise that escapes my lips, and she presses her warm body against mine and. “Uuhhhhh! I’m sorry Sir, did I do something wrong?” I ask, trying to hold my frustration to a minimum. “No my pet, just trying to keep your attention. Do you think that you’ve earn an orgasm yet?”“No Sir, I guess not.”Chapter TwoWe arrive at the restaurant and Michael gets out and opens the door for us. When I move to get out of the car I can’t help but give him a flash of my wet and swollen pussy. His face is unreadable as I step out of the car. The place is lovely and romantic. The maitre d. Suddenly the memories came flooding back to me."Oh shit!" I shouted as I groped beneath the covers with both hands,finding nothing more than I had earlier."Don't bother," Karen sighed. "It isn't there - It's here," she toldme, pointing at her crotch.I turned my head and saw that she was wearing a pair of my boxers andwas sitting with her legs apart. It was obvious that there wassomething creating the dome in the boxers that I once had, and I alreadyknew what it was - I had seen it with my. As they walked back to the apartments, Becky asked, "So did you learnanything tonight?" Definitely, and thank you for that," she said, "tonight has definitelymade me understand women better and probably a better boyfriend too. Youdefinitely won't hear any complaints from me anymore."Becky smiled and said, "I'm glad to hear that, it sounds like you had agood time. What did you do all night?" Oh, just hung out," Jessica answered smiling to herself.When they got back to Becky's apartment Becky.