(This is a story my Master wrote for me. I felt I would share it here for all the people who don’t have somebody to have fun with on Valentine’s Day. All you need to know is that Karen is my friend and my master is from France, far far away from me)
**Part 1**
It is late autumn. The trees are colorful, some of them loosing their leaves already. The sun is setting. It is a bit cool in the evening. You are wearing a sweater, jeans, just being casual. Karen invited you for a drink, telling you she had a surprise for you. You have been trying to know what it is for a week now, but to no avail. Of course, it is going to be something kinky. You know it. She knows you know it. But she did not answer any of your questions. She just told you to take the weekend off and that you would not be sleeping at home tonight. And that putting on sexy underwear would be a good idea.