"That's a lovely dress, " was the first thing he said to me that day. I shrugged off the compliment with some deprecating remark ("This old thing?"), ...ven though I'd spent all weekend searching the malls for the perfect outfit for seduction. The dress I settled on was a clingy affair, high cut here and low cut there. Though I knew he'd notice (he was always quick and generous with the compliments), I didn't expect his eyes to slide down me the way they did. As I turned to take a seat on the. "I swear, she wanted to know all about your cock," Lauren says, rocking back and forth. "How big it is. How good it makes me feel. Does it fill me up? Can I deep throat it?" Fuck!" I exclaim. "What did you tell her?" I told her it filled me up nicely," Lauren smiles as she squeezes her inner muscles around my hard shaft and leans down to kiss me gently on my lips. "I told her how considerate you are," another kiss. "How you always make sure Kristina and I get off before you do." I grab my. "Yes," I said. "Didn't the pamphlet say that you only needed sneakers on the sport fields?"She looked at me and with a smile on her lips, she said, "Well, I'm sure the boys will like your tennis outfit."When we reached the tennis fields, she saw the boy from yesterday at the field in the back. So we walked up to them while she was waving at him.They both looked very fit with nice tanned bodies and everything at the right place. Jan had black short hair and dark brown eyes. Jeroen had light. A white cotton front-hook bra; almost see through, but not quite. Erect nipples would be obvious in that little number. I only had one skirt with me on this trip, a full wrap around, knee length. I didn't use the big bronze safety pin so I'd showed some leg when I took a long step or climbed stairs or sat on a stool. I topped it off with a bare midriff blouse, open but for one strategic button right over my bra snap, but tied below my breasts.We got there early. I inhaled my first drink, then.