After hearing about it from my descriptive words that I text you and seeing it from the picture I sent you, to have it pressed against you . . . it ma...kes your mind fill with various thoughts of what you would want to do with it. But you also think about that one night in which I stood behind you and started to kiss only your neck and shoulder. How it felt to have my warm lips pressed against your flesh. Lastly, how I was making you feel when my mouth started to explore more of your body. Dinner. Reeta phele apne lips nhai khol rahai the to maine uske boobs dabane sooru kar deye deere-deeree aur usne be kissing me mera saath dena suru kar deya aur ham logo ne karib 20 min tha kiss keya aur mai uske boobs be daba raha tha beech beech me mai jor se daba deta to uske mhu se “”ahha” nekal jati.20 min baaad ham alag hue reeta puri traha se garam ho chuki the ab maine deere deere uske blouse ke botton khol deye. Usne blue color ke transparent bra phene hui the jisme uske boobs ek dam tight. It was dark and silent, lit only by the moonlight cutting through the windows. It was brisk and chilly night. Alex was wearing her long, black trench coat, the one that always made her look like a young army general.She peeled off a leather glove, knelt down, and touched the floor. It was cool and bristly, definitely not something she would want to be laying on bare naked in this chilling temperature. Alex smiled. She was pleased. She closed her eyes, trying to imagine her, lying there cuffed. I crawled into bed at 8:30 PM. I was already relaxed and comfortable when I called her at 9:00 PM. She asked I had enjoyed shopping at her command. ‘Yes M’am’ was my only response. She told me that as a good boy I would enjoy shopping for her even more. We talked about how happy it made me to obey her commands, but the rest of the conversation was hazy until it was time for me to repeat her oath. She reminded me that every time I repeated her oath that I would become more devoted to her. Then.