Ariel’s hands roamed over his body, caressing his face, stroking his arms and chest and finally stopping at the delta of his legs, confirming his ar...usal. Ariel pushed him back, sighing. She crooked an eyebrow at him. “No more teasing,” she said. The redhead reached under her skirt with both hands to pull her thong down. Gingerly, she stepped out of it, one long high heeled leg at a time. She placed the wad of black lace on the plaque as she straightened back up. T looked at the discarded. "Don't think I'm just a tease. Iflooking at my tits makes you want to touch them, go ahead. I willinglyoffer you any part of my body you wish to use: nipples, fingers, lips,tongue, even my tight little hole. You're helping me out here, and I'dlove to help you however I can."Bradford had stepped behind a chair. "I appreciate your offer, but nothank you. You can stay here free of charge for as long as you need to,with no strings attached. You don't need to feel obligated. I'm notlooking. Stacy's been that way, sensitive to the smallest touch, ever since her rape on the Pirates of the Caribbean ride. She never told her husband about it, out of shame not only for the fact it happened, but also for the guilty pleasure she's felt ever since. Although the incident happened almost a week ago, she still has the sperm-stained panties her attacker came in for her as a "keepsake", tucked into her purse. She doesn't fully understand why, but whenever her husband and two children aren't. Setting the bottle on the table I turned back to the stove and checked on the potatoes. Everything was almost ready. Joey and Marie were on the way over. I took a deep breath. Just then Julie came in. She was dressed casually. Her shorts were loose, but soft enough to hug her ass and thighs as she moved. Her top had a scoop neckline that would hang open if she bent forward.I hugged her. I couldn't feel a bra under the top. My hands slid to her ass and encountered no evidence of underwear there.