Accessories

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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