Caroline Meets Katie

At last it was 6pm and I had just left the office and on my way home. The last Friday of the month was always a very special day in my calendar. My mind was racing, as I knew that Caroline would be waiting for me, waiting to tease me, punish me, and pleasure me whilst transforming me into her T girl. God, how much I looked forward to the last Friday of the month.

I arrived home at just gone 7pm and eagerly entered the house. Caroline was waiting for me in the living room and smiled wryly at me as I entered the room. As always she looked immaculate, her shoulder length strawberry blonde hair was the envy of any woman, her make up was absolutely perfect, and of course Caroline was beautifully dressed. She was a sophisticated and elegant woman in her early 40's and in keeping with her inimitable style she wore a very pretty ivory coloured silk jersey wrap dress with the most subtle floral print in shades of soft grey and lilac. Her legs were long and slender and encased in the palest of grey nylon. The soft sheen of her hosiery really turned me on. As I gazed at her delicate feet, I could feel my cock begin to twitch in my pants. Her shoes were suede and the colour a soft lilac that coordinated beautifully with the print of her dress and the two-inch heel was just the right height to show of her trim ankles.

She knew I was entranced and walked across the room and stood next to me. The aroma of her perfume was intoxicating and I could clearly make out the delicately embroidered cup of the bra that she was wearing. Caroline had magnificent breasts, her narrow back and slender physique accentuated the 32c that she was so proud of. Her nipples were thick and reddish brown in colour and were surrounded by large puffy areolas. Caroline was as usual a sensation, and I was her plaything.

Without notice, the tone of her voice changed and I was ordered to go upstairs to the bedroom and strip naked and wait for her to arrive. I nodded; left the living room, climbed the stairs, and entered her bedroom. The room was centred on an enormous bed that was covered in soft scatter cushions in an array of pastel colours. How I wished that this could be my bedroom. I undressed and waited for Caroline to arrive. It was some fifteen minutes before Caroline entered the bedroom.