I wasn't to know III

I walked unsteadily downstairs, my cock hard and protruding against the pvc of the short skirt I wore. I loved the novelty of wearing fishnet stockings and suspenders, although it was difficult to keep my balance in the black high heels which clung

I Wasn't To Know II

I walked up the stairs naked before him,and, even though the air was chill, I could feel my cock hardening through fear and anticipation. “Bathroom, right!” he barked. Once in the bathroom he produced an electric razor. “Your bodily hair is disgus

I Wasn't To Know

I was asked to back for a drink with a bloke I’d met in the pub. Having had a few beers, it seemed like a good idea, and on arrival at his house we went to the kitchen to start on the cans of lager. That was when he slammed the door shut and told m