| Straight: BDSM: Sophie's First (1/14) |
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As he sat on the sofa he wondered what he was going to do today. It was two days before his birthday and he had the day off. He could have spent all day chatting on the computer with a friend having fun but she had told him the week before that she wouldn’t be online that day because she had some important family business to sort out. Oh well, a day watching the dross that they show on daytime TV or maybe even a couple of DVDs would be in order. He missed Sophie and the fun they had enjoyed online chatting and hoped that they would be able to meet soon; they had exchanged addresses so as to send each other presents at Christmas. He had sent her a collar made of soft leather and she had sent him a black leather strap purchased from a sex shop meant to redden a young lady’s bottom. He lay on the sofa thinking of all the fun they had enjoyed. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a shadow go past the window and there was a knock at the door. He got up and made his way to the front door. He opened the door; there she was stood, Sophie, dressed in a long brown coat that went below the knees with a pair of black high heels on with what appeared to be stockings or tights. “Surprise, I have decided I want to take the next step in this. So are you going to invite me in or not then?” She kissed him gently on the cheek. He invited her in, still not quite sure what to do. He felt like a rabbit caught in headlights, he didn’t know whether to run and hide but the adrenalin was there and the excitement. She interrupted the silence. “It’s been a long drive, are you going make a girl a coffee or what?” He got up and went to the kitchen to make the coffee for her. ”How do you take your coffee?” “Two sugars with milk.” When he came back from the kitchen with her coffee he got the surprise of his life, Sophie had taken off her coat and was lying across the leather sofa. She was wearing a black basque with matching thong and stockings and her collar. “I hope you don’t mind but I have started unwrapping your birthday present!” She said huskily. “Now may I have my coffee and sit on the other sofa? After the drive I have had I need this coffee. Master will have to wait for his present” He placed her coffee down for her and moved to the other sofa where he lit a cigarette and looked at her. She looked magnificent and sexy and he could feel his cock starting to harden. He wondered what this vixen had in mind for him and he knew it would probably be mind-blowing! All of a sudden the day was looking up. Sophie drank her coffee and smoked a cigarette. “So does your present look nicely wrapped?” He nodded and looked at her longingly, waiting to see what would happen next. All he could do was look at her body, her chest moved with her breathing and her breasts swelled with each deep breath she took. Sophie just kept eye contact with him as much as possible. After what seemed like an eternity of looking longingly at her she spoke |
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