..This is your punishment," he said with a caring smile.My eyes cracked open a bit more, looking at the box curiously. He chuckled slightly above me, ...etting fully off of me and letting me open up the box. My face went a bright crimson colour when i saw the contents, butterflies fluttering in my belly. My mouth moved absolutely speachlessly.Inside, was a black and white, crinkled French Maid style dress, with very long black silk gloves and thigh length stockings, and ontop of the pile was a. Then I eased my cock out of her and we went to my bathroom to clean up. “I don’t want this afternoon to end, Bill,” she said as we made out under the spray of the shower. “I don’t, either, but it has to. Sooner or later, Keith will realize what he’s done and make for home.” Becky giggled. We kissed one more time, and then rinsed off. After that afternoon, things cooled off. Not just the weather, but Becky and I. Work and life in general got in the way. I barely saw my daughter-in-law for the. He babbled on, in a constant burbling of revealing personal stories. Without thinking, he prattled on about his hopes for the future. With care, Cliff avoided the unfortunate ventures into horrid activities. His careless abuse of a woman, or two, or perhaps five or six. His two years in prison and three years of probation for sexual abuse. He’d have to tell her, or not, more than likely not.At last, satisfied he’d been impressive, he opened the conversation up to her.“But what of you?” he. My hands roamed up and down her back, feeling her nice cheeks and her smooth back, she on the other hand was pushing her pussy against my cock. "Undress me please". Well I am now a yes man so how could I refuse. She turned her back to me and I undid the bra, and put my hands around her and felt her flat stomach, moved them up her body and moved them under the loose bra and cupped both breasts. The nipples were hard and Kelly started to moan. I saw the label on the bra it was a 34C. I.