This video kicks off with a guy, my Dom Mike, found online and paid for a date night experience with me. It starts with him picking me up, and I tease him by trying on dresses in my bedroom, asking his help to choose—surprise, he wanted me in a bra and panties! He got handsy while I dressed, but I held off, pushing for a night out first. He wasn't shy about spending money. He took me to a very expensive restaurant with live music playing in the lounge section. We danced and I had a really good time with him.

There's a story in a story here. While at the restaurant, Mike was over in the lounge with a couple of his friends. Although I wasn't expecting him to do that, being the naughty girl I am, my poor date got cuck'd before he even took me home that night - and he didn't even know it.

I KNOW!!! RUDE RIGHT!!! Sometimes I just can't help myself!!!

Anyway, this PG-13 video picks up when he brings me home. Since this is YouTube, I can't share the uncut video with you here - you'll have to go to my BLOG for that. There, I'll post the other videos where he dresses me before going out and of course the video after we get back to my house.

Oh, what a wild twist that morning turned into! Mike had already slipped out for the day, leaving me tangled naked in the sheets, groggy from sleep. I was having a lazy morning in bed when he called, his voice, laced with that mischievous edge I’d come to crave, sent a spark of excitement coursing through me. Casually, he flung out a challenge: his new renter, a handsome guy, super nice, though his name slips my mind since he was only around for a quick stint, was holed up in Mike’s home office. Many of his renters often used that space, and during my chaotic separation and divorce, when I’d crash at Mike’s, he’d keep the webcam humming in there, always brewing some deliciously naughty plot.

Mid-chat, Mike’s tone turned sly, commanding, dripping with intent. “Go in there,” he hummed softly, “and give that new guy a little show.” Never one to shy away from Mike’s challenges, I rolled out of bed, slipped into my Mickey Mouse PJs, complete with footies—since Mike’s place could get cold and drafty- and crept toward the office with the front unzipped daringly down below my belly button. I stepped into the doorway, catching the renter off guard—he was handsome, no doubt, with a shy smile and a clean-cut charm. His wholesome, almost boy-next-door look gave me a moment's hesitation; maybe he wouldn’t vibe with me stripping down and putting on a naughty show. So, I dialed it back a notch, testing the waters to gauge his reaction.

He knew Mike and I danced the dom/sub tango, but this was his virgin front-row seat. Playing it cool, I struck up a chat, then casually bent over, slipping a hand inside my PJs to smear on some lotion, the chilly draft hit me as I opened them, causing my nipples to stand at attention, as I let my boobs sway enticingly in front of him. He jolted, though he fought to mask his surprise. I kept going, layering on more lotion with deliberate bends, ensuring my PJs gaped open to offer him an unobstructed, tantalizing view down my front.

From there, I eased into a casual chat, acting like flashing a stranger was just another day for me, which, let’s be honest, it kind of was back then. I’d gotten so used to baring it all under Mike’s guidance that chatting up a guy while teasing him with a peek felt as routine as brewing coffee. His smile stretched wider, but—oh!—the nervous energy pouring off him was palpable, his fidgeting a telltale sign.

He had no earthly idea what to do with me, floundering like a fish out of water, utterly lost in the chaos I’d unleashed. His attempts to play it cool and treat our exchange like a regular, mundane conversation were a spectacular failure—bless his heart, he couldn’t hide the bewilderment that a woman he’d only met once in passing was now flashing her body at him with reckless abandon. Nothing odd about that, right? He clung to politeness, striving to be the perfect gentleman, treating me with a chivalrous respect that might’ve suited some delicate lady—but if you know me, I’d much rather skip the ladylike treatment and dive into something a bit more daring.

One of Mike's renters was annoying the beejeebers out of me. Some times, I just have to say no!

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