It was a few months ago and at that time, in France, there was still a curfew.
That evening, we had decided a little late that I would come and spend the night at his place.
As always, I wanted him very much and I particularly wanted to have a sodomy.
I was getting ready and imagining everything we were going to do together, everything I wanted to do to him.
I was already so excited!
I wanted to surprise him, to make him crazy with desire.I dressed in one of my prettiest lace bodysuits with a neckline down to my belly button, stockings, my boots and… my coat.
As I drove, I anticipated the pleasure, the surprise on his face and the desire in his eyes.
I felt like a slut.
The transgression of the curfew made this moment particularly exciting for me. My coat was short and, if I were stopped by the police, the situation would have been compromising…
When I arrived, I approached him holding my bag in front of me so he wouldn’t see that with each step my coat was opening a little revealing my stockings and the top of my bare thighs.
Once at his place, facing him, I slowly removed my coat. I loved the look on his face, his smile and his :