She went out just shortly ago... a satin brocade Corset with attached garters and matching thong, all with a Victorian rose design and black trim... she wore black stockings with red pinstripes. She wore a floor length black flowing skirt, and a black tight cardigan button down sweater, her red betty page-do done with curled bangs and worn down...
Before she left to meet him for the first time, she packed a bag with a change of clothes, condoms, lubes, and two vibrators. Then she got me undressed, put me in panties and jammies, and gave me a strict bedtime, wherein I have to text her on the dot that I am tucked in. I was almost crying when she went... in her heels she was a good 3 inches taller than me, this woman who is normally shorter.
I'd give a thousand dollars to get this chastity cage off my pee-pee, but she has the key on her anklet. Dammit.
I don't get to see her naked except once in a blue moon now, or if she has me nurse I might get to see her bare breast if she leaves the lights on... this was what I got to see when she got out of the shower.
