His face says it all. Whoa…he thinks as he steps back. She is smiling while watching him stare at the luxurious piece she has put on. “Uh when did... you…get that?” he asks. “I need pictures of you in all your stuff. All your lingerie some day. Heck I could sit at my computer for hours I bet, look at you in all this stuff, and you know…imagine it, me looking at you in this, and I’d be sitting there, my pants down, and my hand on my cock. I’d masturbate just because of how sexy and I mean sexy you. Packing up my things I tell her that I’m about to bike home. On my ride back I’m still on cloud nine. Just full of a new energy I haven’t felt in awhile. I can’t wait to go on a date with this girl. I don’t think I’m going to work out today so when I get home I just jump in the shower. The hot water feels so good and refreshing. Almost perfectly relaxing my body for what’s to come. When I get out of the shower I check my phone and notice a notification. “Guess what I did today!” she says. “What. When she slowly sucked my cock down her throat and then withdrew in the same manner, I moaned my contentment and reached down to put my hands on her head. She responded favorably to my hands, allowing me to control her movement. I lifted her head off my cock and pulled her up to face me. I kissed her red mouth and tasted my cock on her breath. Anita kissed me back with great passion and we fell back against the pillows together. I rolled her over and got between her legs as she willingly opened. " Roberta's cherry red lips smiled. "Let me pick up someChynna sandals at Payless and we'll head home." That evening Roberta slipped off her heels and stretched her polished toes.Not having the confiding shoes or any stockings was wonderful on herfeet. She crossed her bracelet adorned ankle with the other and begantyping at the computer. "Dear Mom and Dad,I understand if I've been a disappointment for you. If you hate me enough towish me dead, I'd understand. I sometimes want myself dead ever.