“What do you think it is?” she asked me coyly. At least that’s what I think she said because she was giving me a deep French kiss at the time. God this weekend was going to be fantastic!
“I ordered it last week but it took ages to get here,” she whispered. Her eyes were sparkling with excitement.
Then I realized. A few weeks earlier I’d shown Laura a few kinky clothes websites. One of my long standing fantasies was to buy her a black cat suit. PVC was the most practical because I could never afford one in leather – cat suit and thigh length boots. It was something I’d dreamed about for ages, but it couldn’t be a catsuit. As she’d opened the door I’d caught a glimpse of naked leg above her black stiletto boots so it couldn’t be a catsuit.
She led me into the dining room and pointed to a
