Frustrations

He knew or had met all the women in the room and of course her mother sat there grinning at him in all his humiliating glory. When he returned with the coffee Shelia said “Beth, you remember the girls?” He mumbled a quiet yes Mistress. Sheila said I have been telling them about you and the device you wanted to buy. He did not want to buy the cursed thing she talked him into it by reading all those exciting stories about how it would spice up their sex life. He would wait to confront that issue. When she said they all want to see it. And since you have decided to wear skirts you can show it off to us all. He was livid about the he decided to wear skirts comment. He never wanted to wear skirts! Her cutting mockery of him with her decision that With the precious little penis all locked up he was “not a man anymore”. One of the women he knew as Marlene said “look at those shoes” Then the others started they are perfect, a good height for her, perfect for her work, feminine and pretty but practical, that brought a round of giggles. Wilson was thinking he had better lift the hated skirt or he would be drawn into a humiliating “shoe conversation” with these idiot women. He set the tray down after he served them all coffee and heard all the “how well she serves” comments. He stood in the center of the room and lifted the hem of the short black skirt. Of course the tops of the thigh high stockings and the garter belt came into view as did the panties. The panties were well panties they were pink satin with four small rows of lace at the crotch and lace at the leg openings and waist.