Dinner with Brooke

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Dinner with BrookeBrooke texted me on my way home from work, “I’m making dinner, come down when you get home.” I replied back, “Sure, I’ll stop and get some beer.” “No bother,” she said, “I already grabbed some. Just you is all we need.” This was always nice to hear, and it was always nice to see Brooke. I felt so comfortable with her especially since the many last encounters. But I never think any more than what it is. Just dinner. When I got home, I went upstairs, dropped my bag and headed down the front stairs to her apartment. Her door was cracked open a bit so I knocked, saying hello and opened the door. Brooke called out from the kitchen, “In here.” And I closed the door behind me and walked over to her. She was standing at the stove wearing a long, dark blue skirt and a nice top. I walked up behind her, giving her a hug, trying to see what she was making. “Don’t try to peek, you have to wait. It’s a surprise” she said, pushing me away and handing me a beer out of the fridge. “Go sit in the other room. You can watch TV until it’s ready. I’ll be done here in a few minutes.” I still tried to peek as she was seasoning something before it went into the oven. I looked over to the table and noticed there were only 2 place settings. “Where are the boys?” I said, asking about her two boys. “One is at his dads and the other is at a friend’s house. They both won’t be home until tomorrow.” She stated, making me wonder what she had planned this evening.The beer was nice and cold as I cracked it open, sitting on the couch. I flipped through the channels until I found some sports news to catch up on. After about 10 minutes, Brooke came out of the kitchen with 2 bottles of beer, handing me one. I took it from her saying “thanks”, setting my empty on the table next to me. Brooke sat next to me on the couch, and reached for my feet to put them on her lap. After pulling my shoes off, she began to rub my feet. She must have known I was stressed out and that would relax me. “So, are you wearing any cute panties today?” she asked. But I was so relaxed that I didn’t really hear her. I stammered, “Wait…What?” “What kind of sexy panties are you wearing?” she asked again. I really didn’t know how to answer this. Did she know that I have been wearing them more often since our last encounter? I really hadn’t planned on seeing her this evening, and I certainly didn’t choose any panties for her. “I wouldn’t say they are sexy.” I said, “But they are comfy.” What was I saying and why are we talking about my panties? I put my head back and closed my eyes, trying to relax again and avoid her questions. After a few moments Brooke then asked, “So, where do you get your girly clothes from?” “Mostly eBay.” I told her, taking a drink. “Have you ever bought clothes from a store?” I didn’t realize that this was going to be a topic of conversation. “Yea, sometimes.” I told her. “How do you know what sizes to get? Do you try the clothes on in the store?” Brooke said with a puzzled look on her face. It was great that I was really comfortable with her. I wasn’t going to hold anything back, especially if she wanted to know. I took a long swig of my beer before I spoke, “There was one time I went to Old Navy. I was looking at the woman’s jeans. I kind of had an idea of what size based on size charts so I picked up a pair in my size and headed to the fitting rooms which, you know, are coed. I was real nervous, but I walked right pass the girl at the door and headed into a room.” Brooke couldn’t believe it. “And?” she asked. “I tried them on and they fit pretty good. They were a little long, and I didn’t like the color. They were too dark.” “So what did you do?” Brooke asked. She seemed to be hanging on every word. “I changed back into my jeans and headed back to the jeans aisle. I put them back on the shelf and was looking at the colors and the correct length. One of the cute sales girls came up to me asking ‘Can I help you find a size or color that you’re looking for?’ I was getting really nervous now since this was one of the girls that saw me go in the dressing room. I wanted to tell her “No” or something to send her off, but instead I said that I was looking for a lighter shade and something shorter. She scanned the stacks, pulling out a pair and holding them up saying, ‘These are a medium length and this blue looks lighter.’ She handed them to me saying ‘Do you want to try them on?’ I was really embarrassed and just wanted to RUN out the door. I said no and they should be ok. ‘Well, let me know if I can help you find anything else.’ She said, ‘My name is Kari.’ She saw me looking down, glancing at her name tag. I told her thanks and she turned and walked away.” Brooke had an astonished look on her face, “She had to know they were for you.” I told her, “I was nervous at first, but she seemed to genuinely help me.” “Did you ever go back there?” Brooke asked. “I haven’t yet, but I want to. She was really cute and seemed OK with me buying girly clothes.” Brooke got up saying, “I have to check on dinner, do you want another beer?” I handed her my empty bottle as she walked into the kitchen. When brook came back, she handed me the beer saying, “You know, I have a bunch of old clothes that I don’t wear. Some might fit you.” She held out her hand saying, “Come on, let’s take a look.” I grabbed her hand as she helped me to my feet and we walked into her bedroom.Brooke walked over and opened the top drawer of her dresser. She pulled out several bras, throwing them on the bed saying, “Here, take a look. You can have any of these. I have matching panties for them too.” I started looking at them, checking the size and the type. They were several VS that looked really sexy, but they were too small. “I like these.” I said while putting aside a couple bras that would fit. Brooke found the matching panties, tossing them into the pile. “Here, try this on” she said handing me one of the bras. It was a dark blue stretchy satin material, trimmed with lace on the edges. I pulled my shirt off and wrapped the band around my chest, hooking it on the side. Brooke was in front of me as I spun it into position. She helped me put my arms in and pull the straps to my shoulders. It was very snug around my chest, which I really enjoyed the tightness with every breath I took. Brooke reached in and pulled my breasts up to fill the cups. She slid her hands around my tits, squeezing my nipples, giving them a tug, making them firm to show through the fabric. I loved the way the satin fabric stretched to cover my tits and the lace trimmed the top. Brooke reached for the panties off the bed, “Here, put these on.” As she handed them to me. I dropped my pants, forgetting that I had panties on already. Brooke noticed and said, “Those do look cute.” I really didn’t think so. They were just plain black with leopard-print lace around the legs. They were stretchy and hugged my hips quite nicely. I was pulling my socks off when Brooke reached out and felt the lace across my ass. I was startled, stood up and Brooke’s hand slid around to the front, tracing the outline of my cock. “You know I like feeling your panties on your cock and ass”, she said, standing inches from my face with her fingers tracing the outline of my growing cock. “Let me help you” she said, slowly pulling my panties down until my cock sprung out the top. Once they were off my hips, I sat on the bed and she pulled them all the way down. My cock was pointing straight out and she wrapped the panties around it, giving it a few firm strokes. Brooke took the panties off and gave my cock a good squeeze, forcing some wetness to the tip. She wiped the tip with her finger and held it to my mouth. “Here, taste it.” she said, putting her finger in my mouth, wiping my juice onto my tongue. I closed my mouth around her finger, softly sucking, savoring the sweetness. My head was swirling, almost in a daze. I was totally under Brooke’s control. She took the türkçe bahis panties for the bed and held them out for me to step into. She pulled them up over my ass, then reaching in to position my cock to point up rather than sticking outward. I was admiring the panties on my ass through the mirror noticing how they were higher cut like a tanga style. Brooke went to the closet and took out a skirt. It was a soft denim material light in color with a white lacy-eyelet trim on the hem. She also found a white top with the same kind of trim and insets. “Here, put these on. I have to go check the oven.” Brooke said, handing them to me. She went running to the kitchen with the sound of the oven timer going off. I stepped into the skirt, pulling it up to my waist. I loved the lacy trim, thinking how sexy it would look with some thigh high stockings. The top fit me very well. It was short sleeved and lower cut in front. Brooke came back handing me a bag saying, “Here, I grabbed these for you earlier today.” Inside the bag were my boobs, the balloons I used to fill out my bra and give me nice looking tits. I lifted my shirt and worked my tits into the bra, adjusting them to get the right look and feel. Brooke handed me a pair of white strappy heels and tossed me a pair of white socks from her drawer. I sat on the bed and put the socks on. They were a thin material and trimmed in lace around the ankle. Then I slipped my foot into the shoe. I totally thought they would be too small since Brooke’s feet were smaller, but these were obviously not her shoes. I was buckling the straps when Brooke asked, “Have you ever used any toys before?” I wanted to pretend that I didn’t hear her (again), but I knew I better answer. I really didn’t want to tell her about all my escapades with Kelly and Lisa from college. But I also didn’t want to play dumb either. “A little”, is all I could manage to say. “Oh, like what?” she asked with a sly look on her face. Brooke seemed really interested and I had a feeling of where this could be going. “Just a small vibrator. A girl in college, we liked to use it on each other. Why do you ask?” This was more than I wanted to say already and I figured that she had her own ideas. Brooke took out a small duffel bag from next to her bed. She reached in taking out a small butt plug asking, “Have you ever used something like this?” It wasn’t very big, in both length and width. I told her that I have only seen them before. Brooke said, “Here, let’s try it. Kneel on the bed.” While taking out a bottle of lube. I kneeled on the bed, in that sexy way I knew she liked, resting on my elbows with my ass high in the air. She lifted my skirt up and pulled my panties down. With one hand, she spread my ass while dripping the lube with the other. She rubbed the tip of the plug all round in the lube and positioned the tip firmly against my tight ass. Brooke applied a bit more force, slowly sliding in the plug. I relaxed my muscles and it seemed to get sucked right in. “Well, aren’t you a good little sissy.” Brooke said while tugging on the plug to get it firmly seated, “You took it all in with one try.” The plug felt bigger then it was, filling me up and putting pressure in all the right places. Brooke pulled my panties back up over my ass as I stood up fixing my skirt. She stood in front of me, adjusting my tits and balling up a small pieces of tissue to create nipples inside of bra. “There” Brooke said, “That really looks hot.” I looked in the mirror and didn’t see myself, but it was rather the typical country girl. Brooke came in close and pushed her tits against mine, grabbing my ass through the skirt and giving me a big wet kiss. As our lips were locked, I felt her knee slide up my leg pushing on my crotch, feeling my cock getting hard in my panties. When our lips broke, she took my hand, leading me out to the kitchen.As we walked to the kitchen, I felt the plug sliding inside me making my cock twitch with every step. I sat at the table, tucking my skirt under my legs. Brooke brought a platter to the table with delicious pork roast, mashed potatoes and a veggie. Dinner was great and being with Brooke really made me relax to the point where I forgot about how I was dressed and all. Until…Bzzzz. There was an intense buzzing sensation in my ass. I dropped my fork and grasped the table with both hands. I quickly realized that the plug was vibrating and Brooke started giggling and said, “You like that, don’t you?” I tried to be upset with her until I saw her press a button on a remote to turn it off. The vibrations made my cock hard and pressing tightly against my panties. She reached under the table to feel my pantied covered cock. It felt so nice to have her hand slide across the soft fabric and give my cock a squeeze. I wish she’d stroke me off right there but I knew I’d have to wait. “You will have to wait until you are done eating” Brooke said as I let out a big sigh when she took her hand away. We continued to eat and I saw her hand go for the remote. She pushed the button and the plug was buzzing away, not as strong as before though. After a few seconds on me being accustomed to the feel, she pushed the button again and I felt the vibrations getting stronger. With another push, the plug was going full speed and I just froze, trying to hold myself and stay in a position where it wasn’t too intense. I looked over at Brooke and she has a smirk on her face that told me she knew exactly what she was doing. With another push, the vibrations stopped and I slowly caught my breath and was able to relax. “I bet you never had it feel that good?” Brooke said with a satisfying look on her face. I could only mutter, “No, not like that.” “I’ll give you a break so you can eat.” Brooke said as she brought the fork to her mouth. I knew she wasn’t done, not in a long shot. I continued eating, only faster now since I didn’t know how long this break would last. Just as I was bringing the last bite to my mouth, her finger quickly pressed the button like five times and the plug quickly sped up and was pulsating between high and low speeds, almost in a pattern. Fast pulses, slow pulses, long steady runs with short bursts in between. I thought to myself that his thing was in overdrive and I was going to lose it. My cock was so hard, it was stretching out my panties, looking like a mountain peak with my skirt. I reached down and felt my throbbing cock and to no surprise, my panties were soaked. My cock was dripping all over the place and I thought I would explode in no time. Brooke swatted my hand away saying, “Don’t be touching yourself yet. You need to hold it in until I say you can cum.” The best I could do was just squeeze my legs together and hold onto the table, trying not to think about it. Almost instantly when I thought I wasn’t going to make it, the vibrations stopped and I felt a big relief. ‘That was close’, I thought and when I opened my eyes, Brooke was away from the table in the other room. I went walking to her when she said, “What are you doing? You can’t leave until you clean up after dinner.” I turned and looked and saw a stack of pots and pans by the sink in additions to our plates. I walked back in with my heels clicking with each step and started to rinse the plates and load the dishwasher. I was washing the hand items when out of the blue, I felt the vibrations start up again. Slow, then gradually speeding up. “You better not let it fall out.” I heard Brooke say from the other room. I totally knew what she meant since I did feel some movement down there and I clenched my butt and legs to make sure the plug stayed in. I was almost done and she put the plug into that pulsate mode again. She knew this drove me crazy and I proved it by being bent over the sink with my hand in the back of my panties holding my ass tight for her to see as she walked in. She walked up right behind me pressing her hips against mine pulling me in tight. One youwin of her hands was cupping and squeezing my tit and the other was wrapped around my waist, holding me tight. After a minute or several, her hand around my waist went under my skirt and pilled my cock out of my panties. She gave it a few strokes and wiped some of the pre-cum from the tip. She brought her hand to my mouth, offering me the sweet nectar, which I gladly sucked off her fingers. As I was sucking, I felt the vibrations stop and I went back to relax mode myself. “If you are all done here, you can come out and sit with me,” Brooke said releasing her body from mine. She started walking back to the other room, taking my hand and leading the way.We both sat on the couch, with her right next to me, crossing her legs. Brooke asked, “How did you like that?” “It was nice.” I told her. “What did you like the most?” she asked, for what I felt like she was probing for ideas. “I liked sucking my cum off your finger.” I replied, knowing she wanted more, “The sweet taste is really hot, makes me feel dirty. I also like you grabbing my tits, forcing yourself on me. I felt like I had to ask her now, “Did you like it?” “You know I like you dressed.” She said, “You seem to turn into a different person, like a sweet young girl. I also like that you like that plug in your ass. I always get turned on from having a plug in my ass. There is something satisfying yet naughty about it.” Her hand was on my thigh, sliding up under my skirt. As we continued talking, Brooke was feeling my panties. “I love the feel of satin panties, don’t you?” Brooke said while her fingers were tracing the outline of my cock, circling the tip. I sat there, enjoying her touches, staring down her shirt at her tits. With the way she was sitting, her skirt pulled up above her knee. My left hand found its way to her leg, feeling her soft skin. There was something really hot about this, like two young girls, exploring each other for the first time. My hand went up, more under her skirt. I was trying to find her panties, but I knew she had her legs crossed too tightly. Brooke kept running her hand across my panties and cock and asked, “Have you ever sucked a dick before?” “No” I answered. “Have you ever wanted to?” she quickly replied. “I haven’t really thought about it.” I told her. Which I didn’t. I wasn’t attracted to guys, physically or sexually. Brooke got up off the couch saying, “Stay here, I’ll be right back.” This was good since I needed a break from all the stimulation I was getting. A few moments later, she came back with a penis shaped dildo and harness. “Maybe something like this”, she said sat back on the couch. Brooke opened her mouth to show me how, sucking on it and letting it plunge deep in her mouth. She took it out saying, “Here you try it.” I felt like a total virgin, seeing a dick for the 1st time. She held the base and I grabbed around the shaft. It was firm like a real cock with soft flesh, She brought it up to my mouth and I started kissing and licking the tip. Now I knew I was a virgin. “Open up a little” she said, “Lick around the tip.” My tongue was circling the tip and she slid the fake cock past my lips, more onto my tongue. I was hesitant at first, with it seeming big like I would gag on it. “It ok, open up more” she said, which I did. She slowly slid more in and I closed my mouth when I felt it was far enough. I was gently sucking as she pulled it out. Just when I got to the tip, she slid it back in, repeating the process. It felt pretty hot and I was getting turned by sucking on the dildo. I closed my eyes, thinking I was that virgin country girl, giving head for the first time. Brooke told me to get on my knees. She sat with the cock against her crotch, like it was her own. I came in close to her and put my mouth back around her cock to continue with my blow job. I put my hands up her skirt, feeling her legs which also supported me bobbing my head up and down. I had a good rhythm going and without warning, Brooke activated the plug again to the faster, steady speed. Likewise, my mouth movements sped up as well. I alternated from deep sucking on the shaft to sucking on the tip. She put her other hand on the back of my head, guiding me, then forcing the dick deep in my throat. I took most of it in until I gagged a bit. She held it in for a second, which seemed like forever then releasing me from it. My eyes watered and my mouth filled up with saliva. She pulled it out a bit, not all the way, letting me catch my breath. This turned to her fucking my mouth with it, more frantically. Saliva was dripping down my chin and Brooke was going deep again. I was taking more of it in and she said, “Relax, stick your tongue out a bit.” I did and it went deeper, didn’t gag and realized I had whole thing in. She fucked my throat a bit which did make me gag and I pulled away and had a mouth full of spit. My cock was hard and the plug still vibrating in my ass. Brooke reached under my skirt feeling my cock and wetness. She asked, “Are you turned on from sucking my dick? Stand up and let’s see.” I stood up in front of her and lifted my skirt to show her my wet panties. She reached up and took my cock out of my panties. She gave it a few firm strokes saying, “Don’t cum yet. Here, sit on the couch.” She got up and I sat down with her kneeling between my legs. Brooke lifted my skirt again and grabbed my cock. She milked some pre-cum to the tip, smearing it around the tip. She set plug into “frenzy” mode, buzzing fast and slow in various patterns while stroking my cock, occasionally sucking it. My cock was making the usual ‘I’m gonna cum’ twitches and Brooke firmly grabbed the base, squeezing hard saying, “You better not cum yet!” I was leaning back, which made the plug hit that spot, sending hot sensations through my groin. I tried to think about anything else, but all I could think of was being dressed like a sweet young girl, giving my first blowjob and her enjoying every moment of it. Without warning, ribbons of cum streamed from my cock which Brooke caught in her hand. I was trying to catch my breath and she brought her hand to my mouth, forcing it in and wiping the cum onto my tongue. She filled my mouth with my hot seed. It was not as sweet as the pre-cum, but wasn’t real sour either. “A good girl always swallows” she said, which was my cue to gulp it down. She squeezed some residual cum out from my tip and licked it up with her tongue before putting my pliable cock in her mouth. The warm, wetness felt great and she swished her tongue all around it. “Let’s see how good you are with licking pussy” she said, pulling her panties off and sitting on the couch. She pulled her skirt up above her knees and motioned me to come between her legs. I knelt on the floor again and realized that sometime, she must have turned the plug off. I thought to myself, “This was her time to have an orgasm.” My hands slid across her legs, under her skirt, then between her legs. I kept my eyes focused on hers as my hands moved closer to her waiting pussy. I moved my mouth to one of her knees and softly kissed it, and gradually left kisses up her inner thigh. In between each soft kiss, I looked into eyes to watch them close as a sigh left her lips. I pushed her skirt up and was kissing all the way up to her pussy and she spread her legs more so I can gain easier access. As a tease, my mouth jumped across her pussy to her other thigh, kissing back to her knee. I worked my way back up to her pussy again and this time, kissed right above it, then kissing down her quivering slit. I felt her hand on the back of my head, telling me to go further. I let my tongue part her lips and finally taste her warm wetness. The smell of her pussy was intoxicating. I smelt it before, but not as strong. It filled my nostrils like an aphrodisiac, giving me a high with every breath I took. I licked from the bottom of her pussy back up youwin giriş to her clit and back down again. I felt her rotate her hips as I worked my up and down movements. I continued to suck her clit, working my fingers in. Her moaning was getting louder, begging me for more. I pushed my finger against her tight ass, as if asking for an invite. Brooke lifted her legs higher, allowing me to wiggle my finger deeper into her ass. She was so hot and wet, it was driving her insane. I had fingers in both her holes, fucking her deeply and still sucking on her clit. She still held my head, grinding her pussy into my face, then holding me tight, releasing a huge orgasm. Her wetness squirted on my mouth and face. Brooke’s orgasm was making her body shake and she clenched her legs around my head to hold me in tight. When she caught her breath she said, “Oh my god, I had no idea you were so good. Would have done that sooner.” Releasing me from her hold. I really wished we had done that sooner too.“I bet you wanna fuck me…don’t you?” she asked with a somewhat satisfied look on her face. “I always wanted to fuck you ever since I met you.” I told her, which was no lie. “Here stand up” she said, leaning forward, sucking my semi hard cock, making it firm again. My cock quickly was hard again, anticipating her soaked pussy. “I usually have girls fuck me with a strap-on, but you can use this.” Brooke said, sliding my cock into the harness from the strap on then which she wrapped around waist. My cock grew even harder and larger with the ring tight around the base. She buckled the straps around waist and through crotch, tightening them made me remember the plug still in my ass. She buckled the sides and back then turning me around to give me a few quick strokes again. My cock was rock hard and dripping pre-cum waiting for her pussy. She pulled her skirt off and kneeled on couch saying, “I want you to fuck me from behind. You better not cum until I do” I stood behind her looking into her wet pussy and ass. This was the point I have been waiting for. I slid my cock in a bit, just to let her savor the size only to pull out then back in further. She was moaning with each of my motions, I thought she would cum instantly. As I continued to fuck her, I played with her ass, sticking my finger in, feeling my cock slide in and out. She was matching my thrusts, rotating her hips to make my tip touch her just right. She knew I was close so she got up and told me to lie on the floor. Brooke climbed on top of my cock took it to the hilt, bouncing up and down. I saw her reach for the remote and she turned on the plug to super-fast mode. She placed her hands on my tits, squeezing them firmly while riding my cock like it was her favorite dildo. “Fuck me hard, you slut” she cried as she laid on my chest with our tits pressing together. I planted my feet, still in heels, thrusting my cock deep into her soaked hole. With every thrust, the straps pulled and the plug pressed in tighter bringing me to the edge of orgasm. She leaned back pulling me up with her, wrapping her legs around me and grinding her pussy on my cock, feeling it spasm as she rode me hard. I suddenly felt her pussy tighten and her body shake. Her juices soaked me just as I released again into her pussy. Brooke rode me until she was done and I was milked dry with her collapsing on my chest again. She turned off the plug again as we laid there for a few minutes before she said, “I want you to clean out my pussy” as she squatted over my face backwards putting her pussy on mouth. I licked and sucked and my cum her juices flowed out of her, emptying into my mouth. She climbed off of me, picking up her skirt and panties and headed to the bathroom.For a few minutes I laid there with my shrinking cock still held into the harness. I felt so dirty and used, like a whore doing a trick. Brooke made to do things I have never done before, but I loved every minute of it. When Brooke came out of the bathroom, she walked over to me only wearing a towel, offering her hand to help me up. The shower was running so I knew she wanted us to clean up together. She led me into the bathroom and helped me take off the harness and the rest of my clothes. She dropped her towel, which made it the first time I saw her totally naked. She was as hot as I have imagined and she leaned in, pressing her tits to mine, reaching around to unhook my bra. She told me, “Come on in” and stepped into the shower as I slipped my panties off my legs. She was already soaping up her body as I stood behind her. The smell of the fruity/floral body wash she used filled the air. She turned around with her scrubbie and lathered up my shoulders, then down my chest. Brooke gently washed around my cock and balls, then told me to turn around. Her washing across my shoulders and down my back felt incredible. I felt the soap dripping down the crack of my ass, then she put her hand there, working the soap across my ass and feeling my balls from behind. I turned around, facing her, taking the scrubbie from her hands. Brooke reached down grabbing my semi-hard cock saying, “Haven’t you had enough?” as if she was talking to it. I was soaping her already soaped tits and feeling her nipples stiffen with my other hand. Brooke wiped soap off her tits, then wrapped her hand around my cock, slowly stroking it. My hand dropped down below her waist, feeling her pussy. It was soapy and wet, making it easy for my fingers to work in and stroke her clit. After a few more strokes, Brooke turned with her back to the shower wall, pulled me close, propping a leg up around my waist. She rubbed the tip of my cock across her wet slit, working it in and pulling me closer. I lifted her a bit until she was able to engulf my entire length. Her eyes closed tightly while our soapy bodies made it easy lifting her up and down. It didn’t take long for her to get to the point where she clenched me tightly, releasing another orgasm. Knowing I was close, Brooke climbed off and stroked my cock a few times, emptying my load onto her tits. She stood up saying, “Look at this mess you made. Come here and clean this off.” Brooke pulled my head close to her tits until I licked all my cum off. “You were looking too comfortable, I don’t want you to forget who is in charge here” Brooke said while moving back into the water and soaping up her hair. We both finished washing up and Brooke stepped out, wrapping a towed on her head and another around her body. She handed me a towel and went into the bedroom. Moments later, she came back as I was done drying off. “I laid some clothes out for you,” she said, “I hope they fit.” I walked into the bedroom and on the bed was a cute pajama set. It was a red and white shorty shorts and a tank top with a built in bra. Next to the shorts were some sexy satin panties. I slipped into the panties and pulled them up. They were tighter than I liked and I had to do some careful tucking. The back was again like a tanga style with lace around the legs. The shorts fit well and weren’t too tight. Just after the pulled the top over my head, Brooke came in saying, “You look cute. Turn around.” I turned my back to her and she reached out, giving my ass a squeeze. I heard her say, “I like your ass in these. I looked in the mirror and yes, my ass did look good. She went to the bed and came back with my “boobs”, saying, “Here, you need these too”, placing each one into my top. I looked down admiring my cleavage, cupping each one in my hands. She led me by the hand out to the couch with us sitting down.The tv was still on and Brooke eventually broke the moment of silence, “From now on, whenever we are together, you have to wear your girly clothes. We will go shopping to get you more outfits to wear. I am the one in control of you and you will do as I say or we can never be together again. Do you understand?” She was so serious. I really did enjoy this and she made me feel so comfortable too. “Okay” I murmured. “Also, you have to shave your body” she said, “You cannot look like a girl with all that hair. Tomorrow I have a friend that will come over. She’s a specialist. Now let’s relax and enjoy this movie.”

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