“Take off your clothes” she said with a smile. “What?” I replied. “You heard me. Take off your clothes,” She repeated. “You first” I s...aid nervously. Not certain what she was up to. “Ok.” She said as she bent down to remove her hiking boots. Setting them aside with her socks neatly draped over the laces she stood up and began pulling out the tails of her blouse. She unbuttoned the khaki Park shirt, quickly slipped it over her shoulders and tossed it onto a large rock. She reached back and. "You did really good for your first time you know," she saidwith excitement, as he responded to her praise.She led him by the cock into the bedroom, then ordered him to strip."Your days of sleeping in the nude are over Missy," she told him. "Butfor tonight I'll let you wear one of my nities. Then we'll find you someof your own."She was so turned on by the sight of him with his hair down, fanned outbehind his head as he lay down in the nitie, she did something she hadn'tdone in a while. She. "Nice tie, Sam. Why don't you take off your glasses?" He grunted, put them on the night table, along with the watch-what a stupid fuck. I laid the tie gently next to them, but knocked his glasses off behind the table. "Oops, sorry. I'll get those later."No way they could get fingerprints off of clothing, even if they bothered to try. I began to unbutton his shirt and he raised his back off the bed to allow me to get it off him; he had no undershirt on. I folded that also, running my hands over. After trying both on she suggested the shirt I should wear. "The light blue one, hun, it's definitely your colour, your such a handsome young man" this left me feeling good about myself. I turned to look in the mirror to see for myself. All I could hear was 'click, 'click' click' 'click' suddenly I felt this hand on my back and breath on the back of my ear. She whispered suductivly into my ear "see you at work darling" I turned and grabbed her hand "you know I don't know how to refer to you at.