“Can I touch it?”“If I can touch your pussy you can. You want me to touch that little pussy anyway, so I know it’s okay isn’t it?”“Uhhh...h huuuh” she said as she wrapped her fingers around my stiff cock and I slipped my fingers under the front of her thong and began rubbing her steamy little girl cunt.Which is where you came in…She scrambled down off the arm of the recliner to get between my legs….my cock still embedded in her mouth, I savored the sight of her hungrily sucking my cock and. A day or two later, when we met, she was full of excitement. "You were obviously stoked that the women had gone through with their threat," she challenged. "It was fabulous," I replied. Then came the shock. She had relayed my "experience" to some of her girlfriends, and they would love to do something similar. "And your house being empty, means we can do this easily. We're all working, so how about Sunday afternoon?" It hit me like a bullet. This is what my fiction had caused. I was not ready. I don’t know how long I sat out there but Liza joined me and explained the some things to me.”“So we were set up?”“We were but do you regret it?”Sherri rolled to her back and looked up at the ceiling thinking about how she should respond. “Last night was fun. I hate to admit this but I really, really enjoyed what Chet and I did. What about you?”“Would you hate me if I told you I enjoyed it very much?”“How could I?” she replied and then added, “Do you want to talk about it?”“I get the feeling. I did not know the color. Then a chain wasattached, she pulled on it immediately, making sure, I guess, that itwas secure. A collar and chain, I would have never thought. The pinkboots too. But they were hidden by my pants. Mostly."You look quite nice dear," Brenda's mom said, "but let's show off thosepretty heels." She bent down and rolled my pants up well past the top ofthe boots. "Much better." Thank you mother, I think he looks perfect too." "Where will you too be going this evening?"Of.