"Paul broke into the conversation. "Cindy, I was going to ask you if you and Heather would go with me to a couple of charity functions this week. They...would be business expenses, so my company would pay for the clothes. Would that be OK?" Oh Paul, we would love to go with you. What do we wear?"Paul took command. "Jen one's for Habitat for Humanity, and the other is for the Youth Club. Think you can come up with four gowns and accessories in this short of time, or would that drain you of too. " From her seat rose a girl who had just turned 18 just before Spring Break that March.This was Derissa Davis. She stood a good 5'6" tall and was blessed by her genetics with a voluptuous figure. Her red ceremonial toga hid her bountiful E-cup breasts. Her active life had given her a little gift of slender arms, toned thighs and legs as well as a flat, tone and smooth belly. Her waist was a healthy narrow as expected of her hourglass figure but her hips were wide, nice and well-suited for. "Kaitlin blushed as her fingers tugged at the buttons on his shirt. He leaned in and kissed her neck, his teeth nibbling slightly at her tender skin. Her skin tingled and she felt her whole body buzz with nervous anticipation. As she slipped his shirt off and revealed his bare chest, she rubbed her hands across his skin, smooth and dotted with little curled hairs that tickled her fingertips. "Take off your clothes," he said and Kaitlin obeyed, taking her hands from him and standing up. She. "No, I don't. My cousin is not the same as me. They have been having sex since the beginning and I don't think he is thinking about love at all." That's sad. But, I don't think she's in love with him either. They're just ... convenient. She'll have to break off to find someone else. I am going to talk to her." Whatever you say, Dear." Don't try that line again or you'll talk in a high pitched voice." Whatever you say, Dear." I did have good enough sense to turn my body to keep her knee from.