The anticipation excites me like a low humming electric current,Yesss, grab hold of that thick expensive leather. It's designed for ruff and tuff, jus... like me. I want you to try breaking it! Then handle me the same way. Oh, ok, if you want to start by hooking your fingers gently into the D rings, while I take a few exploring tastes of you, it's fine with me too...Get me used to be owned and used like this, like your obedient, little pet. That's it, you're getting rough now...Pull my face onto. The original plan was for Tameka to take over Jason's bed until he returned, while Monique and I would share my room. Jacques protested, but Thuy and Paul both had come to accept the fact that Monique and I were inseparable and as we would be just next door, they could be confident we would not get into too much trouble. I think it helped that we ended up having dinner at the LeClerc's most days since none of us particularly felt like cooking often.The change did have one blessing. Jacques had. She then got this leather short dress I had and said this is theone. She put it on me and said wow. She then finished it with my 3" kneehi boots. (Thank God, I think I would have died if it were my 5 or 6"heels.)She said I looked stunning and was turning her on.I looked in the mirror and must admit I turned myself on. Then sheinformed me that she was going to take a shower, for me to relax andmake myself at home. She proceeded to get ready. When she emerged fromthe bathroom, she looked. She had just gotten home from shopping at Wal-Mart and she was horny and hotter than hell. She had worn what she considered her "slut suit," short skirt, low cut blouse with no brassiere on under it and high heels. She got a hell of a kick out of slowly walking the aisles and generating hard dicks and knowing that every man who saw her wanted to fuck her. She wondered if the day would come when one of them would. She knew one who wanted to and who was determined to. At least she thought he did..