The Major's Pretty Baby Face Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

The Major's Pretty Baby Face Chapter 2

... can go on ahead and meet you there after I gather a few things?” “No baby face, you’ll leave with me,” he said in his quiet commanding tone; Matthew would broach no argument. “Yes, Sir,” I replied cuddling closer while rubbing his crotch and still wanting to suck on his big cock. “Well, aren’t you a horny little personal secretary,” Matthew commented quietly putting his snifter of Cognac down to remove my hand. He then started to unbraid my hair. “We’ll have to do something about that. I want you to learn how a change in appearance reflects on those around you.” When he finished I turned to him and my Master buried his hands in my long blonde tresses as he kissed my lips long and deep, I love it when he kisses me like this, with such passion; he makes me tingle all over. “Here are the keys to my Land Rover. There’s a paper grocery bag on the floor behind the passenger seat. Take it into the ladies room but don’t open it until you get there. One further instruction; leave everything you have on now in the ladies room when you leave.” I slid out of the booth taking my purse with me going immediately to the Land Rover and unlocking it. I put my purse inside and picked up the bag; it felt so light. Matthew said everything and he meant everything. I returned to the restaurant and went into the ladies room where I opened the bag. There was a pair of stone washed corn flower blue Daisy Duke’s denim shorts. They may as well have been a thong for all they would cover….well perhaps not ...

... that short. I never wore anything like these before. I felt my face blush bright pink with embarrassment, yet I was also aroused by the thought of wearing them for Matthew while walking proudly on his arm. It was not like I had a choice. On the other hand I now had the figure and the sculptured legs for it; panties or no panties. Matthew’s strict mandate about exercising a minimum of one hour every day has paid off. The hot pink tube top barely covered my breasts and left my shoulders and midriff exposed, including my belly button. Again, I never wore anything this revealing in public…. but now…. why not? The remaining items in the paper sack were a small hairbrush, a tube of hot pink lipstick and a pair of inexpensive open back red and pink flip-flop rubber beach sandals. I scrubbed my face washing away all the makeup; not that I wear a lot of makeup because Matthew generally doesn’t approve of that for me. I carefully brushed out my long blonde hair. I quickly changed, pulling on the tight shorts thinking secretly how nicely they showed off my flat tummy and accentuated the curves of my ass while bringing attention to my legs. I brushed my hair a final time, admiring myself in the mirror; I looked like a young woman in her twenties. Wow, I really can pull this off. Getting a bit silly, I leaned forward and put my hands on my hips, shaking my head to watch my long blonde hair move about my back and shoulders. I stuck out my tongue and made a sassy face and blew some kisses. ...