“What do you want me to do next?” “Take off your pants,” I said. “I’m not being paid for anything like that,” she said. There was a brie... pause. “I was told that I’d just be using my mouth.” I walked up to her and stood close. She took a step back and bumped up against the door. I looked down at her. “I said to take off your pants.” She hesitated then spoke. “Okay,” she said. I gave her some space and watched as she unbuckled her belt then slid the jeans off. Her waist shimmied as she tried to. It was all so primeval looking. Scary, yet intriguing. Intriguing because of the contrast of his otherwise well-appointed and decorated house. Intriguing because of his rather proper and gentlemanly nature. It just didn’t seem to fit. “I would have preferred that you would have given me a chance to explain how deep I am into this before I brought you down here,” he said. “Believe me, I’ve brought women down here before who I thought were well prepared and had some experience as subs. Some of. You are about to know what it's like to let go."With Dawn's assurances Sandy relaxed and decided to go with the flow. Trusting her sexy roommate to take care of her and keep her safe. The tension in the air evaporated and both young women started to giggle as they continued down the hall and out the door.Although Sandy had never dressed like this in private before, let alone out in public, she felt liberated as she subconsciously removed her guilty feelings since she was only doing what she was. It’s something I would never wear in public without a bra or my nipples would be clearly visible. He deliberated for a few moments before settling on the blue skirt outfit (I knew it!). Jay said that it would look great on me and might provide some interesting pictures for the hubby! He was blushing a little at this point and I could tell he was nervous. I had to get him to relax a bit and have some fun. I got him a beer and had him sit on the couch while I put on the outfit in the bedroom down.