Her fingers tore at the ankle cuffs, in seconds she was free. Grabbing the clothes he laid out on the bed, she wasn't surprised that therewere no pant...es or bra. She pulled on the black leather mini skirt. It wasa little tight, but at least it covered her well, stopping just above mid thigh.The shirt he had selected was a thin white t shirt. Stretching it over herhead, she noticed it was nearly skin tight, and did a nice job of showing offher perky breasts. She knew she still had a few minutes,. You can wear the clothes you have. The ones you wore yesterday, I mean" I replied. "No way, I don't wanna wear the same thing every day. Plus, they get dirty" Jennifer told me. I replied: "Ok, so what do you want to do?"Jennifer smiled, took my hand and pulled me out with her. "What's going on?" I asked. "We can get clothes from walmart silly. Together" She replied.. "Oh, true" I said.She led the way to the women's clothing section. She knew the place by heart, somehow. I sat down on the side. She licked underneath each one – an unusual approach which I found surprisingly erotic, partly for the submissive posture it put her in – and then she circled her tongue around, coming closer and closer to the nipple. When she arrived at her target, she took it delicately into her mouth, then increasing the pressure gradually as she nibbled against it and pulled at it with her lips and her teeth. It was incredibly effective, and as she moved from my right breast to give the same attentions to. My first thought was, ‘she’s going to throw you out of the house for even suggesting this!’ But then I fantasized about her fucking me while somebody else watched. The thought of being viewed turns me on so much, and it never had before (and it still does!!). I decided to have a few drinks of wine and think about my plan further. I must have drifted off to sl**p, because the next think I remember was Jenny coming up the stairs. She immediately came to me, woke me up, and she furiously stripped.