Aynne88
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I admit my admits today run the spectrum from sweet g rated romance to down and dirty hawt. I admit we had plans for lunch and then a showing at an art gallery after. I admit he asked me to wear that black dress he just bought me, and hair up, with minimal jewelry, thigh high stockings and no panties. I admit he picked me up in a gorgeous black pin striped suit with a card and flowers that were gorgeous, and when I was smelling them he said "little girl dig deeper.". I opened the flower box, and nestled in the tissue was a jewelry box with a stunning platinum bracelet of alternating circles, every other one encrusted in diamonds that he remebered me admiring months ago. I admit I cried. I admit lunch was delicious Pemaquid Oysters, a bottle of Pouilly Fuisse and salmon carpaccio, delicious. The art show was amazing and he was every bit the gentleman as always until.. I admit I said I had to pee and he followed me into the ladies room, no worries, it was a single with a lock, and he lifted up my lovely dress, spread my legs apart, and when I could no longer hold it back, he fingered me while I peed as he also let himself go all over my breasts, and then wiped me off, kissed me, and made me come again. I admit I am so madly I love wth him I don't mean to sound like I am bragging but god damn who wouldn't? I admit that I can't wait to go tothe office and work for him tomorrow . He said tomorrow would be a lot less romance and a lot more "Master time". It's a win win for me.
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As long as people will shed the blood of innocent creatures there can be no peace, no liberty, no harmony between people. Slaughter and justice cannot dwell together. —Isaac Bashevis Singer, writer and Nobel laureate (1902–1991)
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