Tommy could not help himself but stared at her as she bent over the table. Her dress showed every curve so perfectly. He could feel the atmosphere get...ting hotter and hotter. Lana turned to him and said, “Let’s go,” smiling. When they got to his car, he opened the door for her to get in. Suddenly, she felt almost relieved. Whatever has been bothering her all this time wasn’t bothering her anymore. She thought to herself that maybe this was what was missing. Then the thought crossed her mind,. She tells Brad, "Don't worry, while you and I are busySissy will wash and iron your shorts for you." How's that for ahumiliation? I have to wash his shorts in the next room while they makelove?Mistress wipes my tears and tells me that she know how I can be use-fulto her. She tells me to take Brad's shorts out of my mouth. Sheremoves her panties and lays down on the bed. She spreads herbeautiful legs and motions to me to come to her. "Get me nice and wetfor Brad, Sissy."I am always eager to. It excited him to know that she understood there was no turning back now. Her heart raced as he pulled back. His fingers slipped down to her jawline as he gently coaxed her to turn her head. In that instance she knew he had not forgotten about her weakness. His lips met the delicate curve of her neck. He heard the soft whimpering gasp that she tried so hard to hide. Her body squirmed as he lavished her neck with attention. He knew what affect it would have on her before he had started kissing. ‘It’s not what you think,’ she softly said. ‘Bullshit!’ I grumbled, my temper getting the best of me. ‘Just take me home,’ was the last thing she ever said to me. Now today at The Circle K by the Airport I run into her. As slowly as I could I came near her. I wasn’t sure what her reaction would be until she smiled at me. We shook hands and chatted, then she pointed to the IHOP nearby. It was a favorite hangout for quite a few of us back in the day. After we placed our orders it was time to.