| Straight: Exotic Erotic: Interstate Adventure (5/17) |
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body, study it and identify the areas that give you the most pleasure. While you are dressing, ensure you put your favourite perfume, Burberry, under your breasts and on the outside of your vagina lips. Now it is time to dress yourself. Start with the Duo Balls, inserting both of them inside your vagina. Once they are in, give them a little tug to ensure they are not going to fall out. Now put on your bra and shoes. At this point, stop and admire yourself in the mirror. Notice how your legs tighten in the high heels and your breasts jut out, begging to be noticed. After this you may put on your skirt and top. You are now dressed, and there is to be no item of clothing added beyond this point.
When you get to the airport, you are to ask for a seat as near to the middle of the plane as possible. When you are on board and seated, you may open your ‘Airplane Instructions.’
Regards, Bernie
By the time I had finished reading this my face was flushed; my hands were shaking and knees trembling. Twenty-four hours was going to be a long time. I read that letter another five times during the day. Every time I had the same reaction. The next morning came and it was time to get started. I began laying out the outfit in total disbelief. Firstly that I had agreed to do this and had not pulled out, even though the opportunity had been specifically offered and secondly that I would be wearing such a brief and flimsy outfit. I remembered my first thoughts when I saw this skirt; one puff of wind is all it will take. Looking out the window, I was relieved to see that it was dead calm, unlike my stomach, which was getting eaten up by butterflies. My bath was full and I hopped into it. The suggestion of a spa bath was a stroke of genius, I love them and it did help to calm my nerves. I stayed in until the water turned cold and began to dry myself. My thoughts turned to the outfit again. I had been teasing myself in the bath and, with the thoughts of what the rest of the day might hold, made myself quite wet. Just as well, as it was time to put those balls inside me, and the lubrication would be quite useful. The balls slipped in easily and moved into place of their own accord. They felt heavy and I felt a little ‘full’. After giving them a little tug, it was obvious that if I stayed this wet they were going to create their own distractions. Bra and shoes came next and this outfit was starting to take shape. I stopped to take a look and had to admit, I liked what I saw. Tall and slim, with perky breasts jutting out seeking attention, just as he had written. The skirt was next, but it made little difference to whether I felt dressed or not. It was so light it was like I still had nothing on. The jacket went on over it and I was starting to feel a little more secure. However, I had tried this on with my standard bras and had not allowed for the ‘lift’ and openness provided by this shelf of a bra. My breasts just kept pushing the damn thing open. More than one person was going |
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