We don't want to get disturbed by dog walkers again. Mike changes into a tiny mini skirt and vest top. He has bought panties but I tell hi not to both...r wearing them. He slips on some little kitten heels which are really pretty. I bought him the skirt and top just before our last meet. He stands there looking very self conscious which is rather endearing. "That looks fabulous." I tell him. "Do you really think so?" He asks very nervously. I nod and move forward and take him in my arms and kiss. " Ah. Well, at least the air is breathable." I suddenly felt a little foolish for talking so inanely."Yes sire. It's more economical to seal the door, rather than set up a separate line for cold nitrogen." She still seemed so stiff and formal. This was so different than our brief time before the vault. I found myself yearning for her to call me Ilias again.Perhaps her foot was bothering her. "How are you feeling? How is your foot?" I asked. "Please speak freely and honestly."There was a pause.. ”Dawn smiled. “I wasn’t even planning to put them on anyway,” she responded. “They’ll only end up stuck down the bottom of the bed.”He smiled and followed her to the checkout point and took out his credit card. “You’re okay about paying for them aren’t you?” she said outside the store.He nodded silently.She gave him a quick kiss. “I know it’s a bit humiliating for you buying these for me to wear for someone else but I think you are enjoying it as well aren’t you?”“Yes.”She kissed him again. She moved down, down, down and rubbed her nose in my female hairs, smelling me. My legs were spread. I was looking at her, my eyes swollen my breath heavy my mouth slack. I tried to say “Samantha” but it was a dry croak. I swallowed and said “Samantha??…Please, Samantha, please let me. I lurched, I lifted, I yelled as the tip of her tongue touched my swollen clit. I wailed. She knew she was tipping me over. .Her fingers reached to find me. Enter me. She let her fingers be a man for me.