A New Game
George constantly took me to newer levels in our sex life. But this took me completely by surprise. I got to George’s house and he wasn’t home but again there was a letter on the coffee table with my name on it. I opened it with somewhat shaky fingers. What I read though was nothing out of the ordinary. The letter told me to go upstairs and put on a black garter and thigh high stockings. The only odd part was a new long leather coat. I was to wear it and nothing else. I smiled to myself as I...