The nap of her neck is so open and appealing with the beginnings of her strand of pearls.He huskily tells her that perhaps one more refreshing of her ...ipstick is needed, and that then she should sit on the couch and begin to read the book he has left there for her while he dresses. She quickly fixes her lipstick, thinking, ‘My how much Donald has taught me over in such a fleeting time.’ She then hurries to the couch to see what he has left for her to read.It is a book by Anais Nin, Delta of. A little embarrassed, I complied. Nobody other than mymom had seen them before. She then took a measuring tape and took a fewmeasurements. AAA, possibly a AA was her pronouncement."Wait here, I'll see what we can do," she said before leaving me alonein the dressing room. I turned back to the mirror, and took a good look at myself. Wearing apair of girl's jeans, and with my upper torso nude, I looked like agirl! There was no way to deny it. The small waist, the girly nipples,and the budding. He was now sure that this was a good idea.They were still kissing when Lucie was back with their drinks, placing them on a table next to them.“Master, Ma'am, your drinks,“ said Lucie and went back to the waiting position.They ignored her, continuing to enjoy each other for a while.“This is crazy. I am here with you while your girlfriend is serving us and kneeling in front of us. But just looking at her kneeling down so obedient makes me wet,“ said Lena, drinking her mojito. “Good mojito slave,. Her breaths became deeper, heavier, as she watched me. I could see her gaze traveling all over my body, moving more intently the longer she watched. When I realized why, I pulled my hood back, and started rubbing my tiny pleasure nub again. This time, not holding anything back.They wanted to get caught, to be watched, to have someone they knew closely to be there when they did, like me. They wanted the excitement of exhibitionism, and I was to be their voyeur. As Jenn’s voice rose into what was.