I told you my ass hurts, but you didnt believe me. I tried not wearing any, but the denim was too scratchy. Kim gently massaged her friends perfect as... through the panties with both hands. The fact that they never wore them around each other, and the novelty of the innocent schoolgirl look was unexpectedly turning her on, even though it was unintentional on Lisas part. Kim seemed to be discovering her kinking side. She scooched back, straddling Lisas thighs, and leaned down to tickle her. That's a ?100, to which you need to add a girdle....I'll let you haveone for ?30 that will give you a smoother line under a straight skirt.OK? Bag, forget it, I'd feel completely naked without it and jewellery,well you can go to Accessorize and the market for those.So, I paid my ?130 on my credit card, changed back into my normalclothes."And you?" I asked."I've a very nice flat above the shop, full of my clothes, that I'm notgiving you access to. So, go home, tell your girl- friend all about. She looked at the woman's face. She was a pretty woman who was very busty with nice skin and a number of tattoos on her arms. Her cleavage showed generously as well. Her eyes went to them. She didn't know why.“I saw those dudes over there try to roofie that shit. Fucking frat boy rookies," The bartender said. She said nothing in response. She just looked at her inquisitively.“You’re drunk. Just look at them.” The frat boys looked at them with a perverted look in their eyes.“Look, honey, what’s. Huh, what did she mean by, and then as they separated near the green he thought ohhhhhh, ohhh yeah. I could come and visit her at her place? Cool very cool indeed he thought. I can go for that. She tapped in the 35 footer for a birdie. He had a two putter for a bogie. His mind well it was elsewhere. His thoughts were in that apartment and undressing himself and her also. The two of them finally decided to discover one another’s “gifts” of life. Hers, in his opinion, had to be much better then.