April Showers
‘Now tell Me all about your day pet. What did you do today? Were you a good girl?’ I asked My girl, April, as I looked her up and down, intently letting my gaze roam all over her body. She was naked, as always, except today I allowed her to wear her panties. I had a special reason for it this night. Earlier that day, she had worn her little black dress, which she knew to be one of My favorites. It was a tight knit halter-top number with the whole back open to just above her ass and in the...