Her makeup was heavy, meant to be worn during the night. Shehad matched these dark, dramatic cosmetics to a memory burned into hermind. All her nail... were painted deep red like her lips. The resultsof her handiwork were quite satisfactory. Pretty fuckin' hot, if shecould say so herself. The teen was beyond pleased.She opened the wooden jewelry box on the bathroom vanity and retrievedan expensive pearl necklace. It took her a few tries before shesuccessfully got the clamp fastened around. “bloody hell, that was wasn’t so bad. A bit more explicit than I had bargained for, but all in all I am starting to enjoy myself, the nervousness has gone. This is fun, tarting it up, playing the slut.”She checked her make up, and dressed in the stuff he wanted. A pvc dress, and heels. No knickers, he’d said, so no knickers it was. Off they went again, click, click. “A few from behind, your arse is great.” Chris said. She bent over, pushing her bum towards him. “Lift the hem that’s it open. You jump out of the water, collapse on the grass on your front, one hand underneath you with two fingers rubbing around your clit, your other hand is reaching round your back, with two fingers inside yourself. You’re so turned on you cum almost straight away. You lay on the grass as your breathing evens back out again, and think about what you have just done, stripping naked and fucking yourself outside in broad daylight. You can’t wait to tell your online friend about what a naughty girl you. She said the one word that was sure to royally piss off Tabitha. Amanda Jane’s words were nothing to me. I was secure in the knowledge that Kaden would not play me. Tabitha, however, took great offence to anyone who called another person fat. I turned to Tabitha and watched as she slowly got up from her desk. She had a vicious look in her eye and a snarl on her lips. ‘You pretentious shallow little slut! You think you’re better than everyone because your mommy and daddy have money. The only.