. just perhaps, I suggest ... you might be brave enough to avail them of the opportunity to study the object you are so decently hiding, so that, in t...at future, they will have an idea of what to expect, and therefore be less frightened."Poor Louis, of course, was not aware that the mistress knew all about how many times his sister had already studied the object that he no longer hid from her. At least, not when they were alone.Again, tiny details excluded, eventually he moved his hands. There. James produced a pattern book andsome samples of material. Blake was happy to allow Dan to make thedecisions. "One more thing," Dan said. "Blake will be serving drinks andcanapŽs occasionally when I have business guests so I need something forhim to wear then. I'm thinking tight-fitting black trousers with a low-cutwaistcoat, with a white shirt and a bow-tie."James rubbed his chin as he looked Blake up and down. Then he nodded. "Yes,he'd make a very cute waiter. Okay, time for some. Hmmm, should I wear this bra? Nah, nothing can holdback these massive 38 DD’s tonight. Maybe just thesheer red lace halter so all the boys can appreciatewhat’s waiting for them underneath.Of course along with the top comes the mandatory blackfishnet stockings, purple garter belt, split crotchpanties for easy access to my cunt and the three inchspiked heels. A swish of blood red lipstick to matchthe nail polish, a splash of cheap perfume, and this isone hot cunt ready to get her. The two little puffy lips were hot and sticky and my fingers slid easily between them, sliding up and down. I groaned again, pushing my hips hard forward, wanting more. Our breathing was fast and ragged now, his body shaking with more than just the bus movements.Suddenly he shuddered violently, gasping with emotion, as he had obviously began to spunk up in his trousers."Ohhhh yessss!" he groaned, "But please don't you stop!"My fingers pressed harder, slipping further between the lips. I rubbed.