Ellie made Keith strip in the hallway and she handed him
an outfit to go and dress in.
This consisted of a black velvet skirt a blue silk blouse and
some fishnet stockings, with some silky French knickers for
underneath. Keith dressed slowly while Ellie peered at him through
the crack in the door; she was surprised how good his legs looked.
Ellie went into the lounge and waited for him to walk through,
when he did she gasped. It was still Keith the man she loved,
yet he looked so vulnerable, yet he had clearly tried to look
good for her. Ellie smiled both inwardly and a big beam on her
face. “Right Keith it is now time for your first session”.
Keith looked longingly at his beloved Ellie. Ellie was wearing
a leather mini skirt and the bra with tassels and black stockings
finished off with pointy boots. Seeing Keith’s gaze, made
Ellie feel even more confident. She ordered him to lick her
boots, and then take them off to massage her tired feet. He
massaged and kissed her feet so tenderly adoring each toe separately,
as if it were the first time he had seen them.
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