When I finally dragged my ass out of bed then, stumbled to the bathroom, it was confirmed. It did burn like hell to pee and there was a little blood i...n it…oh well…it wasn’t the first time and, it wouldn’t be the last time. The orgasms had been worth it.We cuddled a little more, talked more and just generally relaxed until we both went to sleep.I wasn’t the only one that was a little tired after that nice long session. Bill didn’t stir for a while, in the morning so; I threw on the dress and. A small tuft of curly, blonde pubes sat above her little camel-toe, bared by the situation, along with most of one breast which had slipped through the neckline. One soft, but delicious looking pink nipple drew my gaze. I felt a little guilty seeing her like this. She was hanging limp, and clearly didn't know she was on display. As her friend, I tried to look away, and once we reached the couch, I laid her down, and rearranged her clothes, giving her back her modesty. I covered her with a. Put the panties and bra on and put your sissy titties back on. 15. You will also find a red garter belt, put it on and pull the stockings back up and attach them to the garter. 16. Now go back to the guest room and put the corset that you were wearing last night back on. Make sure it is tight!17. Now go back in the bathroom and use the brush in the box to make your hair presentable. 18. Now do what you think you need to do to complete getting ready and make my breakfast. Don’t prepare it too. By the time I flew home tomorrow morning I would wind up flying 9,000 miles round-trip to give the man I served as on-line mistress a blow job as his—and my—Valentine’s Day present.I had violated his wife’s one, clearly-stated rule against face-to-face contact (though I smiled as I reflexively defended it as not face-to-face but face-to-cock). I had discovered that he was, indeed, a very tall (probably 6-6) and quite handsome businessman of some means who had a very suckable cock, and that he.