He instructed her to purchase the large white panties that he liked far too much for a man his age. Even his own daughter did not wear such things any...more but he had a fixation on seeing Toshima in the official school uniform. She didn't really like the flat shoes and the high stockings but wanted to present her body in the manner that Mr. Sanyo enjoyed the most and had no problem in fulfilling his fantasies just to put a smile on his face.She could tell the clerk in the store was amused by the. Normally her Lover made her wait. He had told her to come to the hotel at six where a room would be booked in her name. He had told her to leave the door ajar then sit on the edge of the bed clothed but with her eyes securely blindfolded. He did not tell her to have an instrument of punishment ready. She always brought the whip.He is older than her, much older, but their connection is far stronger than similarity of age. The young men she knows, joshing with fake bonhomie to convince the senior. " What the crap does that mean?" Dave asked."Well, you see the way they work together, cooking, cleaning up, and the rest of it ... It doesn't stop when we get to the bedroom. I've given up trying to deny that there's a connection between them. Diana claims that even if they're not in the same room, that when one of them orgasms, the others will, but not nearly as strongly unless they're touching me or the wife I'm making love to." Oh, shit," Dave said. "I've seen some of them sitting in the. I felt myself wanting to be with her for the rest of my life as ridiculous as it sounds, but I could always want couldnt I? She suddenly let go breaking me from my thoughts. She returned to me a moment later with a sponge and she started washing my back. She ran the sponge down my ass then to the backs of my legs. When she was done I turned around. I was starting to get aroused, my cock hardening slightly. I couldnt believe it was getting hard again, but I wasnt complaining. She stood and.