He had to wet his burning throat and splash some water on his hangover-ridden face. While his feet were barely carrying him, his intestine's gyroscope...had not yet decided to follow the rest of the body's change from horizontal to approximately vertical position.Ben staggered to the hallway, supporting himself on the wall and wagering what was the best route to the bathroom, should the urge to empty his stomach force him to take advantage of one of the three plant pots that conveniently stood on. " Grimacing, I put the dress on over my head, grateful at last to be wearing anything at all. She gave me a pair of sandals and I put them on. "Your face needs a little paint. She sat me down on a stool, and with a brush and some little jars of paint, daubed some on my cheeks and lips. "Close your eyes as I do your eyelids." I shut them and she made a few strokes with a brush. "Now let's see how you look." She opened a drawer and gave me a hand mirror. I looked into it. I was. He twitched as he almost immediately got an erection from just the sight. Anna’s hands trace his muscle lines as her mouth keeps feasting on his neck and shoulders. his hands remain on his thighs as a smile crosses his face. ‘Hello my sexy love.’ Pulling the chair back, she straddles his lap and trails her fingers around his chest. her lingerie consists of: black silk short dress, spaghetti straps, lace on the bottom and on the top. It only comes down to barely cover her bottom, and garters. She'd enjoyed his soapy hands, his touches and his gentle kisses while he bathed her. She wanted him to bathe her, touch her, and lick her... clit.Yes, she'd heard the shortened version of clitoris. Mary Anne had said it. Carrie couldn't remember the circumstances, why Mary Anne had said clit out loud, but Carrie remembered she'd been shocked at the time.Never again. Carrie wondered if any nasty word would ever shock her again. She didn't know it, but she had lost her innocence at an age where.