Tomorrow. Wear clothes you don't mind losing and no bra or panties, of course. I'll call your cell just before five with the details."The message came...in on time and Avril was awake and up to get it for she had a hard time sleeping. The text message was simple: Avril was to walk to her kid's high school ( about nine blocks from their home ) and perform the dare at the corner facing the school's main entranceway, under the streetlight.It was almost 5:25 a.m. when Avril got there and she quickly. In short order, Naval Intelligence discovered that the Rebels were planning a full scale naval battle, something neither side had attempted for 50 terran-years, so we were all flicking our readers through the old text books honing up on the tactics that hadn’t been taught for so long. The Rear Admiral looked forward to a classic battle with a chance of making a name for himself and the Fleet lined up in columns, noticing that the Rebels were also lining up using the same old tactics. My role in. She had bought what was basically a whole new wardrobe - her old clothes had a certain look to them. Cute, frilly outfits - pastel sundresses and polkadot skirts.Time for a new look.Lately she’d been feeling so much more ... adult. Sexual. It was starting to affect her professional life, and so obviously the best way to nip it in the bud was to express it in safe ways.She couldn’t suck Jason’s cock in the middle of a shift. She couldn’t spend every break they shared on her knees, lovingly. I had just wet my hair when I felt my short little lady hug me from behind."I wanted a little alone time with your naked body," she said."I'm glad." I turned around and kissed her. We washed each other but didn't do anything more than caress while washing each other.I exited the shower while Tamara was washing her hair. I dried my body and then my hair. I was getting dressed when she finally emerged from the shower. I loved the sensuousness she exuded while just doing everyday things. Of course.