
I once dated a girl who got off on dressing me up. Makeup one night, wig the next, stockings after that. Nothing I’d tried before, but she made me stupid in love so I played along. The sex that followed was ridiculous, in the best way. Her panties stayed soaked from start to finish, and if that’s all it took for her to lose her mind on my cock, why argue?
I once dated a girl who got off on dressing me up. Makeup one night, wig the next, stockings after that. Nothing I’d tried before, but she made me stupid in love so I played along. The sex that followed was ridiculous, in the best way. Her panties stayed soaked from start to finish, and if that’s all it took for her to lose her mind on my cock, why argue?