L was her typical enthusiastic self, the first time I surprised her with it. It was the day before Halloween. She was working late, so I got home ea...rly and cleaned up, shaved, and "douched". I laced myself into my corset, (took twenty minutes, but I managed to get it pretty damn tight) and put on my stockings, clipping them to the garters attached to the corset. (I have since learned, by the way, that it is much easier to put your stockings on first, then lace yourself into a corset. It. With the dishes done, Becky and I came into the living room and we watched TV for a couple hours before it was time for bed. I was ready, the long ride down had worn me out and so Becky and I went to our rooms and went to bed. I had a difficult time going to sleep, though, thinking of my beautiful Becky just in the next room. I wondered what she was doing and if she was having similar thoughts about me…The next morning, after a fitful night of trying to sleep while my mind wanted to do anything. It was not too long before we were stuck to each other, involuntarily moving our face closer to each others, and I don’t know what got into me, I kissed her. And she was just stuck, and I knew if she didn’t want it she’d just move away, so I went in to kiss her again and this time, she just swept me off my feet and kissed me back, hard and wild, her luscious lips between mine, her tongue playing with mine and very fast the kiss was getting really hot and wham, the song stopped and she got back. When it got to me I stood up and handed it back to the old guy. ‘Three times is enough Mister’ I told him. He gave me a look of shocked disbelief. ‘This is for the lord!’ he exclaimed softly, them ambled away grumbling. My Mother looked at me and rolled her eyes. ‘This little runt’s getting a good start on his supper club, isn’t he?’ she quipped. Almost two hours into the sermon a last group of stragglers came in, and without hesitation the collection plate made its way round again. The old guy.