322 - Your room,but soon to be our room.Knocking expectantly on the door I hear the click of your heels on thewooden floor and the swish of your tight... as you walk over to let me in.This just adds to my excitement. Always when I see you I think of you asmy perfect woman and I am the luckiest guy alive to be your boyfriend. Asever, tonight you look amazing in a pretty white top and short blackskirt, such a simple look, but so fetching. Your tights are beautiful onyour legs and your heels give. We had been with a larger group of people but wanted to wind the night down with something a little more intimate. There was a cool breeze coming through, so we retreated to the spacious cabin area.Mark made our drinks while Sandy I slow danced to the jazz music playing on their satellite radio. We kissed and danced until Mark arrived with our drinks. We talked about the party, especially the couple who made a scene arguing in front of everyone. We finished our drinks and Sandy asked me to. .I moaned quietly as I put my feet into them making myclitty strain in the cage. I was really adopting his denim fetish, Ithought. Wow, Daddy is molding me...I had decided not to put any regular top on. I wanted to emphasize thebody changes that I was making for him, and this would do it. I know heappreciates everything because he's been so nice telling me, but I knoweventually if we are going to stay together, I have to be proud of thechanges, and do them for him and for both of us...And. "You're a weirdo, Chris!" Gemma shot from behind a pout and, disgusted with us, turned her focus to a trashy celebrity magazine."So, would you like her to have more?" Sara asked, leaning in close. Her eyes were locked on mine and I felt a mix of attraction and fear, mesmerized by her intensity."Yeah...I guess, I mean, she used to a landing strip." Oh, you like a bit of hair then?" Definitely." I said that far too quickly, I thought, and gratefully answered the phone to take my next customer.X X.