."After the song ended we were still dancing slowly. She turned her head and kissed me softly on the cheek. "I liked that." So did I." We need to do t...is more often."We slowly pulled apart, and she sat down on the couch as I went to the kitchen to get us something to drink. It wasn't until I had sat down that she spoke again. "How did tonight go?" Cordial relations have been resumed. Tentatively, at any rate." You two didn't stay out for long. I expected you back at eleven at the earliest." It. I take the opportunity to take him in. He has a nice enough ass, and a good built, in that college guy way, not like a jock. I wonder if he works here to pay for his college tuition. I sigh at the thought. That would be so cool. The poor guy, falling in love with the pampered cheerleader princess. I imagine him climbing the window into my room. Kissing one another in as perfect silence as we could keep. Imagine his fingers reach under my nightshirt while I hold my breath, trying not to wait my. Before I enter the changing room my Prince removes my leash placing it in his pocket. I walk over & open the dressing room curtain turning back I toss him a smile and wink. Seconds later I walk out modeling the first outfit, a long silky black gown skin tight. By the smile spreading across his face he’s pleased. As I slowly show off every angle I notice a couple of guys admiring from a distance. “It’s very lovely my sweet.” A simple kiss before I go off to try to next outfit. Accidentally I. I replied when I was able, and as we agreed that I owed him a blow job, I offered to come by that evening and deliver one. I got home from work, and as is usually the case, I was delayed and messaged my playmate to say as much. His schedule was tight, so his blow job was postponed until much later, near midnight. So I was left with a few hours to kill, as I had just wrapped up doing laundry. I had yet to shower, and just as I was heading in that direction, my phone went off again, this time.