There was a picture of a little girlwearing a long wide skirt. Underneath the picture, it said "We all have tolearn to control our tempers." Ah, perfe...t. Robbie, you will spend the next few days embroidering this togive to Mrs. Thomas and Betty." Mom, only girls emb..."Her look stopped me from going any further.Mom collected the things she wanted to buy. She bought the cloth, and alittle picture frame to hold the finished picture. She bought a few small hanksof colored thread. She called it. .. wow. You are a very special person."She reaches forward with her tongue extended a bit and tentatively licks the clit, moving it around with her talented tongue while slowly moving her one finger in and out of the moist pussy. The blonde's other hand is still stroking the sexy brunette's cock, and the brunette moans her definite approval of the blonde's actions. She tells the blonde to use two fingers in her pussy — which she does — and then the blonde's mouth clamps around the blonde's. I kept telling myself that I needed to focus on the eyes! My gaze slipped down her body to her firm breasts, clad in the silky material. The bra pushed them upwards and together, and my mind wondered as to what they would feel like under my tongue. I just wanted to taste her skin. It seemed iridescent underneath the artificial light. When I looked up again I saw the irresistible smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "You're still staring," she pointed out. I felt my cheeks redden.. Fiona yelled out “Nice ass!” I squeezed into my skirt and we were off. We met Fiona and her friends in front of the bar. She complimented my outfit saying how sexy it was. She had on a mesh sarong and a cute crop top. Her thong was clearly visible underneath the sarong. I later learned that she liked to flaunt her body quite a bit. We went into the bar and all heads immediately turned to us. As soon as we sat down, someone had sent over a few pitchers of beer to our table. I love being a girl!.