Mistress Sabina

I have a married man that I see once a month or so.
By “seeing” him, I don’t mean that I fuck him….
Oh no, lol, that would be too easy.
He’s quite wealthy and so I take a day off from the phones, and let him take Me shopping. I have him buy Me a nice little bauble, and then some expensive silk panties from a high-end department store. Also he usually buys Me some expensive stockings because he loves to see Me in them, and he knows that I will wear them for him next time.
After he buys the panties for Me, I take him into a Women’s bathroom in the mall. I make him wait all nervous in a stall next to Mine, as I remove My worn panties and hand them to him under the stall divider.
Then he takes off his underwear, throws it away, and puts on My worn panties, while I put on the new ones he just bought Me.
Then we go to a very expensive restaurant. We sit across a little table from each other in the candlelight, and I take off My pump and put My foot up in his lap. He caresses it, rubs it, uses it to rub against his crotch.
Then I have him unzip himself, and pull his pants down under the table.
After that, I stroke him softly through the panties. This usually goes on for an hour or so as we enjoy our meal, talking about our lives, work, etc. Sometimes I tell him funny tales about My callers on Niteflirt.
I get him very very hard, without letting him cum, teasing and denying the entire time.
At the end of the meal, he has a cab take Me home and he goes back to his hotel.
When I get home, he sets up a cam on his laptop for Me to see him in My panties, still rock-hard, as he has been stroking himself the entire time.
And then I guide his masturbation, make him slooowly stroke, then faster, and so on.
Finally he can’t stand it, and is begging Me to let him cum.
Sometimes I do, sometimes I don’t
But if he does cum, he has to cum in My panties, and sleep in those cum-soaked panties all night, letting them stiffen and dry against his skin.