I arrive to pick you up in a pair of casual grey trousers and a maroon button-down shirt. And, oh, don’t you look stunning in that tight black dress that buttons up the front, and hugs you in all the right places. Your sheer stockings shimmer on your smooth legs. Like a schoolboy, I peer into your black patent leather stilettos to see if I can glimpse the nirvana between your thighs. My eyes begin to undress you before I...