I wondered what she meant.We arrived at the restaurant, and she pulled in and parked her car."After you, m'lady," I said with a grin as I held the doo... open for her."Fresh!" she said, smiling as we entered the eatery. "Thank you, Danny. You always were the polite one."We sat at a table in the corner, talking about our days at the university as we dined on our dinners of pork ribs, slaw, and beans. We remembered fondly our time writing those papers together, talking and laughing about our. Then you can finish in the kitchen and do thevacuuming," Mrs. Foster said as she left the kitchen for the basement towash more laundry. Dale breathed a sigh of relief as he went upstairs tochange shoes and to fix his hair.She called it the "blushing bride," punishment or sometimes "queen for aday," but either way it was a severe punishment he had endured more thanonce. She always started by making him as impossibly feminine as couldbe. Tucked into a tight girdle that was pulled up so high. Her left hip was slung up in a casual pose. Her feet and legs were covered in tight, black, thigh high boots. Good Italian leather, shined carefully. A thin zipper was tucked into the inner seam of each boot. Before he could stop, he imagined kneeling in front of her, his head close to her skirt, breathing in the mixed scent of her perfume, sweat, and the leather skirt and boots.He discretely locked the door and flipped over the sign so it read “Closed” from the outside. He lowered the blinds. But then he dropped his boxers and his cock stood hard. With no further prelude he grabbed her knees and bent her legs, spreading her. She briefly took hold of his cock as the head of it prodded her vagina. It was a gesture of possession and gratitude, but fleeting, as he sank himself within her. She wrapped her ankles around him as he took her, and she rocked away with him, snapping her hips, the wet squealches of her sodden pussy filling the air like an echo of her squeaky pants before..
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