He was just giggling but his cock started to become stiff and now he panicked a bit. I did not leave it and leaned forward to kiss him on the lips. He...started to hesitate a bit and asked me to stop but I said that all I wanted was just a kiss from him. He kept on refusing and I kept on persuading him.After a few minutes of yes and no he finally agreed and our lips met with each other. His soft silky lips were too much for me I left his cock and held him in my arms we kissed and kissed and. Ashame I was never going to use it again I thought to myself.When I got home I realised I had bought so much lingerie that I had toclear out my drawers of my boxer shorts and socks and use my sparedrawer for the stockings and pantyhose. All the drawers in my bedroomhad lingerie in them. In the dark it would be difficult telling whichlingerie was mine and which was Frances's. What a strange position tofind myself in!I wanted some space for my male clothing and Frances cleared a shelf inour. I can feel his hot breath on my foot. It makes the tights slightly damp. He says nothing and returns to standing behind me before the doors open to his floor. I swear I feel fluid running down my leg. My legs are like rubber. I walk off the elevator and run into the side of the door as I exit.I stop at the door to my office. I prepare myself for what I am about to see. I shiver at the thought of seeing more cellulite hanging out. I walk in. She has Strawberry pink halter-top mini-dress on. She. Sonja, carefully observed thewoman for several minutes and noticed she was a lovely thin girl around 18to 20 years old, about 5'7 tall, had lovely shoulder length black hair, browneyes, large breasts, and had lightly tanned skin. Sonja, determined the youngwoman was not a witch, because she had been told by the Empress most witcheswere probably old and ugly. So, Sonja, decided to place her dagger back inher boot, and walk up to the woman to see if she had any information to helpher find Katana..