I wanted it, too. I pulled his shirt off, and he pulled off mine. I pressed my breasts against his chest, kissing him passionately. Ken was pushing hi... tongue inside my mouth. I could only fantasize that it was his cock, long and delicious. I imagined the pre-cum slowly squirting from the top, then his hot cum all over my breasts.Ken must've known that I was fantasizing; I must've been concentrating less. "What do you wanna do?" He asked in his deep voice as he turned on his side. I bit my lip. I am a fashion girl and love buying outfits and so asked you what look you prefer as I have so many. I will wear short skirt, crop top, heels and stockings for you. My wear fishnet as they go well with say a denim mini. How do you like thigh hi socks or do you really much prefer stockings. I know you are a leg man as you mentioned that.So I can wear that for your arrival and change into other outfits if you prefer.I like to show off my outfits and can show you as many as you would like.Dresses,. I indicate for Petra to go next. “You and Danny take the back seat,” I suggest. She hesitates. “Go on, sweetie, it’s fine. Me and Paul will be okay on the jumps.” “Okay, Em, thanks,” Petra smiles. Danny springs to hold open the door and lend a hand (what a gentleman!) as Petra levers her unseemly bulk inside the cab. She plops herself down in the back and shuffles across to the far corner, opposite Paul, leaving space for Danny to get in next to her. Danny and I gurn sardonically at each other. " Sound instantly rose as people began to speak with each other, the class consisted of mainly females with the occasional man here and there. The age limit for the class was 18 which was understandable since we'd had a couple of nude models pose for us. I reached for my painting and put my hand on the edge, the background was completely dry but a smudge of colour was still wet on top. The coldness of it made me let go of the painting, I accidentally dropped it and it fell face first down onto.