I'll change them later. And you do have a fantastic bod. It just makes me quiver with desire."Dawn almost blushed, though she was coal black. "There y...u go again. Nobody ever said the things to me that you do, Laura. Here, you wipe it off. Don't quiver." I might kiss it, though." You kiss everything. I'm surprised you don't kiss the soles of my feet, or between my toes." Now that you mention it, maybe I will. I could just eat you alive."Dawn was silent, looking down, while Laura carefully wiped. “He lives alone. His parents are dead and he doesn’t have any brothers or sisters or anything like that.”Her mother looked at her in surprise.“I didn’t know you knew so much about Coach,” she said.Mitzi decided not to tell her mother that she’d learned that, and much, much more as she relaxed, after Coach Dillworthy fucked her socks off in his bed and they engaged in pillow talk before he fucked her socks off again. Coach was always good for going twice. She was very happy he’d had a vasectomy. The next couple of months it was one date after another. They were dinning and dancing and taking the lunches from work together in the park. When they weren't together, she was checking out his background to make sure his life was everything she hoped it would be. When he asked her to marry him, she accepted right away and reluctantly left her job. As much as she hated her clothes, she loved the power she felt as a working woman.One night as they laid naked in her bed, Lynne pulled out a. .. with the matching... undies and nylons," my mistress kissed down my jaw and neck, her hands running in small circles over my naked body. I moaned quietly and she grinned wickedly and flicked my naked tits then hurriedly left the room, knowing she had succeeded in arousing me. I rose and did as she asked, then brushed and lightly teased my straight dark red hair, assuring that I looked like the whore I was. ----------- The strip club I worked at was owned by my mistress, of course, so I.