I was giving a treat, wasn’t I?He would love it, wouldn’t he? Why was I even doubting this, I knew men well enough and young men from what I remem...bered were even more keen. I would make it all worth his while. After giving my hair a quick rub I figured I was dry enough. I stood there and looked at myself in the mirror. He won’t be able to resist. I decided to take it easy on the clothes front, I’d rather not scare him away. I decided on a pair of figure hugging black jogging pants and T-shirt.. The whole thing took less than thirty seconds and was akin to an out of body experience.I don’t know why I did it (that’s a blatant lie). I’d never gone topless before (true). I knew Mum would freak, which seemed like the ultimate in hypocrisy, all things considered.Looking back, I’d have preferred my grandiose unveiling to have been on some tropical island, or on a rich man’s yacht in the Seychelles, but I’d also have preferred my first shag to have been with Morten Harket - sometimes shit. I switched to the gallery and what I saw was unbelievable for me. I knew that the guy came to meet her but it was their first meeting after they started dating. There were pics of them, kissing, hugging, and what not! My hotty was fucking with someone else when I was getting frustrated! I got furious but I had to keep my calm.I transferred her pics from her phone to mine via Bluetooth as it doesn’t save any record other than mail or WhatsApp. Till she came, I continued reading her texts with. She giggled and he watched with anticipation as her sweet brown button bulged, gently at first, then dilated and she giggled with enjoyment again;'Watch me shit!' she said coarsely to further emphasise the tease and enjoy his lowly predicament;'I bet you'd like to wank, wouldn't you!' she said ; his cock pulsed against the tiles, oh yes how he wanted to be allowed to give his all;'Yes Mistress Chrissie, I so want to come' he almost wailed; Chrissie felt supreme;'Well you shan't; you're to be.