This was too much information and I felt myself blush, at which he laughed. Thanks for the paperwork, he said, I'll let you know if there's any problems with it.

I went back to the office area, the image of Sierra still burning on my retina. Passing the coffee room I stopped to grab a cup and I froze. There was Sierra, as beautiful as on the picture although her heels were more normal height. Good morning, I stuttered. Good morning Felix, she replied, how was your weekend? Fine, I replied, I worked the whole weekend on work instructions for Brian's group. Didn't even have a chance to clear the snow. Luckily I didn't get as much as you. Ooh, she questioned, how do you know? I accidentally saw a picture of you posing in the snow on Brian's phone, I stammered. Ah, she smiled, understanding, Brian always comes over to clean my driveway. He doesn't want any money, so I give him a sexy pose for his phone. I bet he wanks off on it. I dunno, I lied, but I would. It was out before I realized who I was talking to, this could be the end of my career, me and my big mouth. I could feel I turned a bright red. At that moment the machine finished her coffee and while she pulled it out she said, interesting. Would you mind coming to my office please Felix, in exactly 15 minutes. Of course, I mumbled, and she was gone.

This was not good, the office had strict rules on harassment and I wondered if I had violated one. She was the first one to use a word not really suitable for the workplace but my reaction could be considered predatory towards her. I finished my coffee quickly to calm my nerves and went to her office. The door was closed and I knocked. When I heard her say, come in, I entered and she told me to close the door behind me. I didn't see anyone from HR which made me feel slightly better. Thanks for coming Felix, she said, I felt like our conversation was not suitable for the coffee room. Please sit down. I sat down, feeling a bit more relieved, her tone was clearly not mad. Did Brian show you the picture or send it to you, she continued. No, I said, I saw him looking at it before he noticed me and he shut it off when I said something. Good, she replied, it's not up to him to share with others, as it is our little secret, he sent it to me to make sure I was okay with it. Can I trust you to not tell anyone else? Of course, I said, realizing I may get away with this and relaxing a bit.

Having said that, she continued, if you had the picture on your phone, I think you mentioned you would masturbate on it? Again, my own face gave me away, I didn't have to say anything. What exactly were you attracted by? My fur coat? My dress? Your heels, I blurted out, I can't believe how high they were. Plus you're beautiful all over, of course. She laughed, yes, that was my favorite set of heels, a bit scary though in the snow. So you're a high heels lover? Ever worn some yourself? Oh my god, what a question was that? No way would I confess that I secretly tried my sisters shoes when we were kids. I loved how it made me taller. I still have one pair of her, that I managed to sneak from her room when she went to college. No, I shook my head, never done that. She must have noticed my hesitation but she didn't dwell on it. I have a proposal for you, and this stays between you and me. I nodded. If I give you the picture I want you to masturbate on it tonight. Will you do that? Wait, what a kinky proposal is that, I thought. But I liked the idea, from the moment I saw the image I knew I was aroused by it. And again, my body betrayed me, my arousal clearly visible. If that makes you happy, then sure, no problem, I answered. Good, she said, one more thing before I send you the picture, before you wank yourself off on me, I want you to call me and put your phone on speaker, until you're done. Will you do that for me?

So that's it, I thought, that's what she gets out of this, she gets aroused by me masturbating, I have no problem with that. Of course, I said, I actually like that idea. Very well, she smiled, if this works out tonight I will send you more pictures, and I want to know which one you like best and why. Each night a new image, can you handle that? I laughed. Each night a new picture that I masturbate on? She nodded. I'd love that, do you even know how beautiful you are? Oh yes, she replied, but not everyone can handle my kinkiness, you'll find out. I'm looking forward to it, I said. And with that I left her office, ready to attack the world.

That night, after some dinner and relaxing I decided to go to bed. I sometimes lay down to masturbate, using a condom or towel to catch the mess. But tonight it would be different. Having remembered my sisters heels, I was going to wear them. You see, I'm half Asian and I never grew real tall, same size as my sister and same size feet as well. On her shoes I'm just tall enough to stand in the bathroom and look at myself in the mirror while I dump my junk in the sink. I completely undressed and found her shoes in the back of my closet, put them on and was hard by the time I reached the bathroom. It was a turn-on for me and I still remembered how to walk in them. I felt powerful and that's what I saw in Sierra's picture as well. I pulled the picture up on my phone and looked closer. She was wearing a warm coat with fur trimming and what seemed like a knitted dress, down to her knees, very tight showing all her curves. She was wearing stockings or maybe some of these modern tights with lots of lace and then of course the heels. She posed for the camera with one hand on her hip. Her long hair framed her face and she has a gorgeous smile. No wonder Brian kept looking at her on his phone.

I called her number and it connected but she said nothing. Neither did I. I went back to the picture and started jacking off. I was so hard already that I was worried it may happen too quick. So I concentrated on her image, fantasizing what it would be to sleep with her. I would suck her nipples, chew on her clit and lick her pussy. One thing that my sister explained to me though, no matter how hard you need to cum, make sure your woman comes first. I moaned as I got harder, concentrating on pleasuring Sierra, and I could hear her breath heavily, and then some soft moans. The thought she was there on the other side, having fantasies on how I would be pleasuring her added extra energy to my motion and in the mirror I saw my member larger than I've ever seen. My moans got louder and then hers as well. And when I looked at her heels and then looked down to mine I came. A big grunt from deep out of my throat and I could actually hear my cum squirt against the sink. And I heard a loud moan coming from the speaker of the phone and I knew she was coming too.

It took two minutes before we both had our breath under control again. I looked at the mess in the sink, I don't think I've ever cum this hard. Suddenly her voice came from the speaker. You know babe, if we were together I would clean your dripping dick with my mouth, suck the last bits of cum out. Are you dripping still? I looked down and saw indeed a string of cum hanging down. Yes, I said, I like that. I want to know what it tastes like, she continued, scoop some up and lick it and tell me. Yikes, I thought, this must be that kinky side she was talking about. What am I going to do, just tell her something? It was as if she could read my thoughts as she said, I want you to be completely honest babe, no lies, ever! Even if you think I may not like the answer, it's still better than not telling the truth. If you want more of me then promise me no lies babe, will you promise me?

So this was it, do I want more of her, or does it stop here? I looked one more time at her picture and suddenly the decision was easy. I promise, I simply said. I could tell she smiled on the other side, then she said, that's good babe, I like that, I like you. Now tell me how you taste and describe it well, as soon I will be tasting it for myself. My god, was it that simple? My two words of promise and we are already moving to the next level? If she wants that I won't let her down. And with that I wiped the string of cum on my finger, with my other hand I squeezed my dick and got another glob out. And I stuck it in my mouth.

Funny thing is, it really wasn't that bad. Slimy, a bit salty, but there was a bit of sweet taste as well. The structure degraded quickly when it mixed with my saliva and I easily swallowed it away. Then I described the taste to her and she was clearly pleased. One more thing Sierra, I confessed, remember I said I'd never worn heels? I didn't dare to tell you the truth but I used to sneak into my sisters room and I would wear her shoes, I liked how it made me taller and it felt sexy. I sort of borrowed a pair from her when she moved out to college and I was wearing them just now. There, I thought, no more secrets, whatever happens happens.

Thanks sweetie for sharing that, don't worry, your secret is safe with me. I thought already this morning you were hiding something. Glad you understood what I meant with no lying, ever again. You've passed all my tests thus far. I felt proud when she said that, it would mean I will get more of her pictures. And indeed, she said, tomorrow night I will send you another picture for you to masturbate on, and I want to know which picture you like better and why. By Friday I should have a pretty good idea of what you like so I know what to wear when we go out on Saturday. You like that? Of course, I stuttered, I'd love that! No lie needed...

The next day I only saw a glimpse of her and she never looked at me, but at night I received another picture of her. She was in a jumpsuit with long wide pants and very high heels sticking under it. It was very sexy but I think I like her better in a dress. Still it was easy to masturbate on, she's so sexy and my fantasies went wild. She was participating more, her sexy voice moaning and calling me baby, it turned me on even more. She had me taste more of my cum, going for seconds so to say, but I figured if that's the worse I can handle it.

Wednesday she was back in a dress, or really a knee length skirt, in black leather, with a very sexy top. I really liked it and I let her know afterwards and it pleased her for sure. Without her asking I lapped up more of my cum, while it was still warm, and I started understanding how some women can give a man a blowjob and take it all in. She was even more pleased and she started talking about French kissing and sharing the cum between us. The fantasy of us kissing made me actually come a second time.

On Thursday she wore a leather mini skirt, with fishnet stockings, and high heeled boots. Very sexy but I prefer more leather, not less, so I told her. She shared more of her own fantasies and some of her adventures going out dressed so sexily. Funny thing is, she never got involved with guys, always with other girls. Unless she's not ready to tell me about other guys of course. We talked longer and longer, while in bed even until we fell asleep.

Friday morning I had to go to her office and she set the rules for our night out the next day. She would pick me up and pay for everything, she was very clear on that. Obviously she knew how much money I made and that was probably not enough for her expensive taste. But I was fine with that, I'm not the macho type that has to buy everything for the girl. All I had to do was promise I would try every food and drink that she got me and not hold back on the dance floor. Sounds like we were going to have a lot of fun.

That night I was stunned though. She went now with a full length skirt of leather, as a matter of fact it was a dress, so even more shiny material. I'd never seen something so beautiful, someone so beautiful in my life. I told her right away, even before I was to wank off. It made her very happy, I think the dress was her favorite as well. Instead of letting me do my thing she took full control over the phone. She told me how to squeeze, how to jerk, while she told me how I would fuck her in her leather dress. It was so erotic and although I was ready to cum she had me hold off, building up the tension, until finally she gave me the green light. I exploded! If sex can be so good already without her being present then how would it be if we finally shared the bed together.

Later that night we did another session like that while I was in bed. She had me shoot my load all over my body and I had to clean myself with my fingers and lick it all up. My own sweat added an extra salty taste and she said it would help me appreciating when I sucked her pussy clean after I had filled her up.

Then Saturday came. Sierra was going to pick me up at my apartment and that means... Cleaning! I'm not a slob, don't get me wrong, but I'm no saint either. So I spent a good part of the day getting rid of dust, dirty laundry and fingerprints. I really have to do a better job of keeping this up. When I was finally done it was my own turn, a long hot shower with lots of soap, cleaning and cutting nails and shaving. And as it was getting closer to my date I put on my finest suit and tie, something I think she would appreciate. When I looked at myself and my home, and smelled the fresh flowers I had bought, I was finally satisfied. I switched on the tv and watched a dance course I had dug up from years ago. If we were to go dancing I better remember some of my moves. Glad my mother made me take dance lessons years ago.

The doorbell rang, it could only be her. I switched off the tv and opened the door. There she was, looking beautiful in a long slender leather coat, on what looked like very high heels under the coat. She was carrying some bags, like she had been shopping before coming here. I invited her in and she entered my domain, looking around appreciatively, then at me, whistling softly. As silly as it may sound but I think I passed another test. Then she stepped closer to me and simply kissed me on the mouth, her full lips pushed strong at mine, then her tongue parting my lips and moving in. She tasted incredible, must be her lipstick but there was also a sweetness on her tongue. I sucked her tongue in, then tried to push mine in her mouth, feeling how straight and perfect her teeth were. She pushed me back then pulled out of the kiss with a smile.

She opened her coat and in one swift move took it off. I gasped and said Oh my god! Her dress was magnificent, the top tight around her round breasts showing delicious cleavage, from her hips down waving out in the skirt part, down to just above her knees, all in soft black leather. A dress designed to dance in. Strappy boots showing a lot of skin on stiletto heels finished it off. I realized my mouth was still open and shut it with a snap. You like? She asked and I could only nod. Listen, she said, dropping her coat and bags on the sofa, I know it's only our first date, but I feel I know you quite intimately already. I have some fantasies how good you are with your tongue and I can't wait any longer to find out. She pulled me in my own bedroom, lifted up her skirt, pulling down her panties, also leather, and laid down on my bed, inviting me with her pussy. It was smooth, not a single hair, and dripping with anticipation. I sat down on my knees on the ground in front of her and buried my nose in her crotch. Her smell was sweet mixed in with leather.  I teased her clit first, sucking on it, until I heard her moan. Then I stuck my tongue in her pussy and she jerked for a second. I went in as deep as I could while stimulating her clit between my thumb and finger. Her movements got more urgent and I used my other hand to softly rub the inside of her thighs. The triple stimulation was too much for her and she exploded. My mouth filled up with her juice in no time and I had to swallow quickly to keep up with her. I didn't want her skirt to be ruined.

When she finally calmed down she pulled me into her and kissed me deeply, her tongue trying to salvage some of her own taste. I shared it happily with her. Finally she said, wow, that did not disappoint. Would you still eat me out after you have filled me up? I thought about that for a second. She clearly had a kinky side with tasting cum. But I had tasted myself all week and in combination with her sweet juices that should make for quite a mixture. I licked my lips and nodded and that was enough to make her smile. Tonight, was all she said.

Suddenly she got up and said, I hope you don't mind but I picked an outfit for you. You actually look quite decent but I think you'll like this. Take off all your clothes. I did without hesitation while she got her bags. The first one had a pair of boxers in shiny leather. It was softer even than her skirt and I slid it on, it was a tight fit but not uncomfortable. She guided my semi hard-on between my legs and the underwear kept it tucked out of sight, giving me a very smooth crotch. Next she had a silk shirt and tie and then a suit, in the same quality leather as her dress. It fit perfectly and I felt very powerful. When we looked in the full length mirror we saw a matching couple straight from Hollywood. She liked it too because at exactly the same time we reached out and put an arm around our waists. I felt a stir but nothing moved down below.

We went to her car, she drove a Tesla, and after opening the door for her I sat on the passenger side and enjoyed the ride. She took me to one of the fanciest restaurants in town and they clearly knew her as we were guided straight to our table. I have to confess I was impressed, I could easily get used to this. She ordered many dishes, half of them I had never even heard of, but I kept my promise and tried it all, including the oysters that came out first. It was slimy and salty and I felt like I tasted my own cum again but when I saw how sensually she sucked out her's I knew I was in for a hot night. We started out with wine but when we realized we both liked Bailey's and martinis we had many different combinations of that. We really got to know each other as well and I lost my thought real quickly that maybe I was some experiment for her, as she was genuinely interested in me and my stories.

The restaurant had life music and suddenly we were on the small dance floor. Everyone was looking at us but I didn't care. I had the catch of the evening in my arms and no one else. She was happy with the fact I knew classic dances but we had a few minor accidents as she tried to lead me. I guess she wants to be in control at all times. After dessert we left, she said she knew a better place to dance. I was a bit worried about her driving but it turned out her car could drive by itself. Now that's a great invention! No need for one of us to stay sober. We arrived at a building with no visible windows and just one door, guarded by a giant for the lack of better words. But he was nice, clearly knew Sierra and we entered the weirdest place I've ever seen. It had a bar, yes, and a dance floor, yes. And there were lots of sitting areas, separated with curtains or screens to provide some privacy. Although I think nobody really needed that as I saw manny people making out on the soft sofas. The other thing I noticed was how everyone was dressed. We were definitely not out of place here, I saw a lot of leather, rubber like clothing, pvc, shiny materials and even metal. Women were all wearing extreme heels and either stockings or thigh high boots. Everyone was very sexy. I saw people, both men and women, with collars around their neck and chains, often on their knees, like pets on the floor. Some had masks on, I even saw a woman with a leather hood covering her head completely, just her hair sticking out in a ponytail. She had a mouth with bright lipstick but no holes for eyes, ears or nose. The hood had some pointy ears sticking up like a cat. As a matter of fact, she sat like a cat even, on the ground in a tight fitting suit, must be a cat suit. The woman sitting on the sofa was clearly petting her on her head.

I realized there were plenty same sex couples and even small groups and men were clearly a minority, maybe one man for every two women. When we arrived at our own sitting area, with a sign that said Reserved, Sierra looked at me and said, you like? Now that's a question, I'd never seen anything like this. The women were all beautiful and sexy and even the men were well built and handsome. A lot of skin was showing, I saw a number of guys with bare chests. I saw some cages hanging from the ceiling with dancing girls inside around a good size dance floor and the music was loud but not overpowering. I nodded, we would definitely not be bored here.

A waitress came by and set two drinks down. Then she sat down next to Sierra and kissed her full on the mouth, I saw her tongue go in fully. The kiss lasted for a good fifteen seconds then she got up and gave me a quick kiss on my cheek while she whispered, take good care of her. I nodded, stunned by her actions. Sierra smiled and said, an old girlfriend of mine. She took her glass and motioned for me to toast. I hope you can handle my kinks, she said. I laughed, but I wondered the same thing.

We sat for a few minutes, enjoying our drinks, and I had no clue what it was. She was leaning in a bit and I put my arm around her, my hand curled back rubbing her dress, until I eventually cupped her breast, which was a very sexy feeling. Her hand was in between my legs, also rubbing, my leather covered dick getting a lot of attention. In any other place we would probably get arrested for indecent behavior, but here we were quite modest compared to most.

When our drinks were done Sierra pulled me on the dance floor where they were playing a slow number and soon my hands rested on her hips and butt while she pulled me in for a kiss. I liked how we did not have to hold back, nobody did. As a matter of fact, many people were riding up against us, brushing their hands over Sierra and me as well. It was quite erotic. And when I saw Sierra kiss another woman, her female partner gave me a deep kiss as well. I know this may sound crazy, but on this dance floor it was like everyone was sharing. And once I gave in and left the awkwardness behind me, I felt a thrill. The music went from slow to fast and then slow again. There were periods we danced with other people but always connected together again. I loved it when she twirled around, her skirt swishing around her, she was so full of energy. When we finally took a break new drinks were waiting for us and we drank eagerly. Not much was said, we just enjoyed. It seemed like random people joining us briefly, kissing, whispering, smiling, touching, some brought drinks, some drank from ours. There were a few men as well, some kissed Sierra but luckily they would only shake my hand. I did see men kissing each other, but I don't think I was ready for that.

As the night progressed we spent a lot of it on the dance floor. I got the hang of touching and kissing and it was very erotic. We finally ended up on our sofa again, very tired. I laid down and she pulled my head in her lap. I loved the feeling and smell of the leather but I could also smell her sex. I rubbed her thighs slowly and moved my hand under her skirt. She was very wet. She was brushing her hand through my hair, enjoying my ministrations. I could feel myself getting hard. At that moment a beautiful woman stopped by our table, with the cat pet woman I'd seen before on a leash. Hi, she said, I noticed some pent up sexual desire here. My pet can help and perhaps take some of the edges off. He has a wonderful tongue. As by command the cat woman showed her tongue which was longer than anything I've ever seen. He does great blowjobs too, she said to me. He, I asked, your pet is clearly female. She smiled, you're right ofcourse, there's only one tiny surgery left to do. That's why she's trying to please as many people as possible, to pay for a beautiful pussy.

I couldn't believe what I heard, this beauty used to be a man? Sierra nudged me, go ahead babe, if you want a blowjob I'm happy to make a donation towards her surgery. But I shook my head, I'm sorry but I'm saving myself for her, I told the lady. She then looked at Sierra, what about you hon? Did you see her tongue? It could probably reach the inside of your womb. Very tempting, Sierra said, but I stick with my boyfriend for tonight. Maybe next week.

And with that I realized our relationship had entered a new phase.

Now that we were so worked up we decided to leave and go home. Thank god for self driving cars, as neither of us was capable of driving. I wasn't sure if we were heading for her or my place, until I recognized my own car as we parked next to it. By the time we reached upstairs we were undressing each other. As much as I loved her in that dress I wanted her naked and she clearly agreed. In my bedroom I had only my leather boxers on and she was in her leather panties and bra. She pushed me down on my own bed and started pulling my underwear down. She dropped her own before she climbed on me. Finally her bra came off and I saw the most beautiful pair of breast hanging in my face. Small metal studs were pierced through her nipples and although I'm not really into piercing I sucked one in my mouth and nibbled softly. The taste of the metal, her nipple growing rock hard in my mouth and a loud moan that escaped from her mouth told me I was doing something very right. I switched to her other and got the same reaction. I alternated between both nipples and Sierra started matching by grinding her crotch on my dick that got harder and harder. And then she simply lowered herself on it and in one move I was inside her down to my balls. She started moving back and forth, left and right, up and down, while I put more pressure sucking on her breasts. I would love to brag that we went on for an hour like this, but the whole night had gotten us hornier and hornier, and when I felt her first orgasm I couldn't hold back. I shot an enormous load straight up into her womb, while I could feel her moist squirting into my crotch. I actually tasted something in my mouth as well, a soft squirt of fluid coming from her nipple. We kept cumming for another minute, I have never experienced an orgasm lasting so long, but here it was, until she crashed down on my chest, exhausted.

She stayed like that for a few minutes, both our heart rates coming slowly down to normal. Finally she pulled off of me, my dick coming out with a plop. In just seconds she had turned around and started cleaning my member in her mouth, while her crotch was in my face. I returned the favor and started licking her clean as well. When I stuck my tongue in her pussy she must have released a muscle as suddenly all moist rushed into my mouth, a combination of both our cum. I had no choice but swallow but it tasted good and I started sucking more from her. I recognized my own taste, but her sweetness was overwhelming. When nothing more came out she turned again so she could kiss me and we shared a mouthful of our combined fluids. When that was eventually all consumed we finally relaxed and I was asleep in one minute. I didn't notice how she smiled, pulled the blanket over us and spooned me, her arm around me, until she fell asleep as well.

Sunday morning came and it was pitch dark in my room although it was 9:30 already, thanks to room darkening blinds and curtains. My bed was warm and smelled good thanks to my beautiful woman who was still deep asleep. I carefully crawled out of bed, searching my underwear on the floor, as I knew opening the noisy drawer would certainly wake her up. When I felt it I pulled it on and slowly tippy toed from the room to make us some breakfast. Not until I reached the kitchen I realized I was wearing her underwear, not mine. I have to confess it felt quite sexy actually, so I kept going, making coffee, tea and toast. When I got back in the bedroom Sierra was awake and very content I brought her breakfast in bed. She smiled when she saw me in her underwear but said nothing. That is, until I found my own boxers and started taking her's off. Don't, she said, so I kept it on. I can get used to this, she smiled, enjoying her coffee. When we finished the food, she looked at me and said, why don't you try my dress as well. I was shocked when I realized she was dead serious but I didn't want to disappoint her, so I stepped in the dress and pulled it up over my hips and I managed to get the straps over my shoulders. She zipped me up and I was surprised it fit me, although there was plenty of room in the chest area.

She pointed at her shoes and I looked at the stilettos with fear in my eyes. But she nodded and again I was surprised that my small frame matched her size more or less. The heels were much taller than my sisters shoes but I managed to make some small steps. Sierra came up behind me and together we looked in the mirror. Not quite what I expected, the dress was still magnificent but I looked like a guy in drag. I was quite a bit taller than her now, thanks to the heels. She looked me up and down, slowly nodding. Then she said, nice, but you definitely need to lose the body hair. I had to agree, I really don't have that much, but my legs and chest were really sticking out. From there as well, she said, while she grabbed me in my crotch, where my dick had started to grow. I know exactly where to take you today.

We both got a shower and fresh clothes, she had brought an overnight bag. She packed all the leather to have it dry cleaned. We got in her car and she drove to a strip mall where one of the buildings advertised laser hair removal. The sign said closed but a woman opened the door for us. She hugged Sierra who thanked her for coming at such a short notice. No problem, the woman said, who introduced herself to me as Lara. I have to confess I was a bit anxious, as I had heard that laser hair removal was permanent. Was I ready to commit? But the way Sierra told Lara that I was the best thing that had happened to her in a very long while I decided it was indeed worth it. I was taken to a room that almost looked like a hospital room and I had to take off all my clothes. Lara came in with a syringe and she explained that she was going to use a procedure with a much stronger laser, but it was five times more efficient. It will hurt, she said, especially in your crotch area, so we typically take people out. When you wake up you'll be as smooth as a baby, and we won't need more than three sessions.

Don't worry, Sierra said, I will stay by your side for the whole time. That made me feel a bit better but things went very fast suddenly. But I had said A, so I would say B and C as well, and Sierra had said she loved me, right? Lara wasted no time, as soon as I laid down on the bed she injected me. She counted to ten and by seven I was gone.

When I woke up Sierra was indeed the first I saw. She smiled and said, glad you're back babe. My skin felt like it was on fire, all over my body. I looked down but I was wearing a hospital gown. Lara entered the room holding a tub of some creme and she was happy to see me awake. Everything went well, she said, and I have something here to cool your skin down. Just relax for a bit more. She started applying the creme all over my body and indeed the heat in my skin stopped. The only pain that remained was in my nipples. Sierra apologized about that, she had wanted to give me studs in my nipples that matched hers, but my nipples were too small. Lara had injected something in it to make them a bit fatter, she hoped I didn't mind. I thought about it for a second and then I told her it was okay. Her studs had excited me tremendously and her body had reacted so strong at me sucking it, I wouldn't mind feeling that for myself. Next week, Sierra promised, they would pierce them while I slept, and I felt a shiver, both from fear and excitement.

When I put my clothes back on I couldn't believe how smooth I was, the feeling was almost foreign. I rubbed my legs, my arms and then my crotch. It was as bald there as I had noticed Sierra was. I was falling for this woman fast and I couldn't help but wonder if things were maybe going too fast...