My camera had been missing for a couple of days, I found it today. Seeing what photos were taken can be such a fun thing, especially with S___ and I. I was not disappointed. The first one that came up was a shot looking down on two white knees a pleated plaid skirt and the top of his head. I immediately smiled and got a little wet. I remember that night, and the outfit I was wearing.
We had gone shopping for a plain white button down shirt, I needed one for work. What we found was just that, a bit more snug than warranted, with a striped tie around the collar. I said I found one, he said keep the tie.
Short plaid skirt, white shirt, knee high socks, and S___ was ready to do whatever I told him. That particular night though I was feeling a bit dominate so I promptly stripped him, and tied him down spread out across the bed.
I like to tease when I am in such a powerful position so I went about licking his cock, biting at his nipples, and crawling over him, showing him at every angle as much as could be seen without removing my new favorite costume.
The picture I took was of course when I sat on his face and had him desperately trying to get past my very sensible white panties. Although I would have loved to torment him further I couldn’t wait to have his amazing mouth on me without the cotton barrier. I slipped off my panties and he got right back to me.
Such a sight, looking down on him, face buried between my legs, only the top of his head visible under that skirt.
The evening progressed of course and when I was exhausted from riding him I released him and realized…I had forgotten about my tie.
I found the tie today. I might just have to put on that skirt too. I think I’ll go sans panties though, at this point I think they would just melt.
– A____
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