I ... I mean no...” Clara sneered triumphantly, her cunt tingling at the thought of seeing him learn to enjoy the strict obedience he was now doomed...to.“Oh come come Clark, I know you’re divorced, and with your daughter now away at college, you’ve plenty of time for masturbation ... do the Betty Page types do it for you too ... especially the whip poses?” He struggled to come to terms with a mature woman asking him such directly intimate questions, but the whole situation was so surreal, and he. I left the top two buttons undone so you could see my cleavage. I put on some perfume, with a dab between my tits and bright red lipstick. I looked at myself in the mirror and gave a nod of approval. I could pass for twenty eight, ten years younger, I thought. I went down stairs and waited for Dean to arrive. I had butterflies in my stomach. I was as nervous as a schoolgirl on her first date. The doorbell rang about 11.30. I opened the door, Dean walked in and turned to look at me. I shut the. More

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