" “If he knows you like girls, probably not. We better get ready. Did you bring a school girl outfit? He wanted us to look like school-aged girls. ...y parents are out tonight, so they won’t be here when we leave. Why don't you sleep over tonight? My mom said it was okay." "Okay. That would be great. Who knows what time we'll even get home." We both wore plaid mini-skirts, with white short sleeves and a tie around our neck. He told us what he wanted us to wear. We both wore thigh high stockings. For Christ's sake, let me have a drink." Just one?" At least one," Dee Dee said, cynically. "Being a good girl all week is hard."I just wish I could throw a sweater or a smock or something over that beautiful body of yours so I wouldn't have to look at it and die to touch you, Laura thought. And I thought Charise had beautiful skin. I can hardly bear to look at your back, Dee Dee. And your neck... and your collarbones... and your delicious smooth chest. I want to touch you so badly. I'm sorry I. I smiled to see her enjoying it and thought I could be a bit more forward, so I got hold of her tighs and buried my mouth between her legs, trying to push my tongue as deep into her pussy as I could. Sometimes, I just licked up and down and down and up again, sometimes I was licking in circles around her clit, sometimes I sucked on her and nibbled a bit…only thing that was a bit irritating was, that my nose sometimes got in the way(guess that’s where the Thai term “farang” comes from). But all. The store sold trendy but tasteful business clothes for women. I stopped by from time to time simply observe the interactions of the patrons and sales staff. I offered limited advice to the store manager occasionally since, as a banker, I had limited experience in women’s fashion. In general, I remained quiet in the background, perfectly content to collect my monthly check plus interest from the store owner. About a year after the store opened, I noticed a change in the clientele that.