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Don cheerfully pleaded “Alright, fire your questions.” “When did the
Federal Reserve System start operating?” The answer came quickly and right. “1914.” “What is the
color of my underwear today?” “How do I know? I never saw your
underwear!” “You are not allowed to ask questions. You can only answer questions that are posed to you. And if you do not answer at all, it will be treated as a wrong answer.” “Beige.”
“Close, but not correct. Score: one wrong. You will now have to take your jeans off as a
punishment.”
I helped him ease out of his pants and there he stood in
his
underwear, which incidentally was beige. I wondered he wrongly assumed that I wore the same color
underwear as him. I moved his body so that he was now lying on the sofa with his head down. I could clearly see his hips encased in his skintight underwear that exposed most of his
rear. I was getting excited seeing him in this way and his helplessness gave me a unique sense of power that I had not felt before. By this time, I gently squatted on his
rear so that he could barely feel the fabric of my thongs. “What did you feel just now?” “Seemed like something silky?” “OK, you get that one right. Score, one wrong and one right. You get a
kiss for a right answer,”
saying so I gently kissed him just above the waistband of his underwear. “It tickles. Now ask an easy question this time. I like your rewards more than the punishment."
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I was now feeling trapped. I wanted him to give me a wrong answer. I then opened my purse and took out my lipstick. I then generously
applied lipstick on my index finger. “Open your mouth now and take your tongue out,”
I commanded. I then let my finger touch his tongue. “What part of my body is this?” “Lips,”
Don happily responded. “You are wrong.” I moved the
scarf off his eyes only slightly to show him my little trick
(See photos of a
flight
attendant in a scarf). What I did not realize that my clothes were still disheveled and he got an eyeful of my
thongs before I could cover his eyes again. “Hey, set me free now.” “No, while you are the
birthday boy today, you will still be punished for your arrogance and your lack of knowledge. Only when you promise that you will be humble from tomorrow, you will be released.” “Today was the last day that I was the smartest man around and I promise to you my dear Nancy that for the rest of my life I will be a humble human being.”
I fixed my clothes as he said so and then took the scarf
(Belisi
scarves) off his eyes. “How do you feel?” “I want to
kiss your lips now. After all I have already been punished for not getting this question right.” With his hands still tied, I brought my lips closer to his and we kissed, as I held his face between my hands. I played with his tongue and used mine to massage his gums. For what seemed like a lifetime, I just closed my eyes and let him please me.
When we stopped, we were both gasping for breath. As I sipped some coffee to regain composure, he said, “Nancy, I liked the
silky touch of your
underwear. Can I see it?”
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Feeling very
excited, I just looked into his eyes for a second, then stood up, and let my skirt simply drop to the floor, revealing my
thong. While I had
done this hundreds of time in front of my girlfriends, as we all got ready to take
a shower after a workout, it was always so routine and a non-event, or at least I felt so. I felt so shy as Don gazed at me that I put my hands to hide my thong. Don sat still on the sofa, mesmerized
by what he saw. As I tried to pull my skirt up, he said, “Don’t! Just come here.”
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