Your first fetish experience and you liked it
You looked at the bed, the outfit laid out on it. Could I do this? Was it crossing a line? It was my turn but I still wasn't sure. Finally I shook myself out of me reverie and picked up the skirt, getting dressed at last.I waited downstairs, nervously awaiting your decision. I had done what you asked, sleeping with you in the office, the whole time I had spent on edge wondering if we get caught. It was exciting and it meant when you asked what I wanted in return I had a chance to suggest this....