Slowly she rose and buttoned a woolen cloak around her simple shift. With trembling fingers, she lit her oil lamp. ‘Shrouded by the night And by the...secret stair I quickly fled The veil concealed my eyes While all within lay quiet as the dead’ Feet bare, she padded down the stone stairs of her parents’ little house. Easing the wooden door open, she inhaled the clean night air, feet tickled by the dew-laden grass. Her mount was waiting in the paddock, she threw a rope bridle over the horse’s. I began unbuttoning her blouse from behind, and she did not hesitate. I feel up her body and breasts over her white bra, and she began to moan abit. By that time I cannot tahan already and I began to unzip her skirt. As she took off her skirt, I unclipped her bra, and she was shy and covered her breasts. I put my hands under her hands and began to caress her gently. I used one hand to feel up along her thighs and graze her panties and another hand to fondle her breasts and graze her pink. In that case, you won’t have to.”“I hope he doesn’t,” Autumn whispered.“Don’t forget that, if she lets Shep fuck you, you will have to thank her. You do know how you will thank her properly, don’t you?”“By kissing her cunt?”“Close! By kissing AND licking her ass. So get yourself ready to go. Wear only a dress. No bra or panties. As soon as we get inside and I sit down, you will remove your dress and get on your knees, on the floor, at my feet. Now get a short dress on and make it snappy. When. I’ve always been a huge fan of ISS and never dreamed I’d be posting here. This story starts off slow, but if you stick around, you’ll be rewarded later on. Because I’m a professional writer, I can express my story nicely and in a detailed way, and I hope you enjoy it. I shifted to Mumbai around the beginning of 2020. In Pune, my previous hometown, I’d always been a complete loser. I had never had a girlfriend and any big achievements. I saw all the people I grew up with going out with girls,.