Like always, Louise was right.Sally had worn a little black dress that night that really was a "little" black dress. I think that it had taken more cl...th to make my shirt then it had to make her whole dress. They called it a mini-dress but that was even stretching it. Sally's dresses hemline slashed upwards from mid thigh on one side all the way up to her hip on the other. The dress had a halter-top consisting of two strips of cloth that barely covered her large, firm titties. There was no back. Hell, I was practically dryhumping the chair by this point. My aroused state couldn't be missed,as Ashley had indicated.In an effort to cover, I said, "Unfortunately, Diane is on a businesstrip, so I was left a bit, shall we say, unfulfilled this morning." Well, I have just the fix for that." Ashley reached into her makeupbag and pulled out a package. Inside was what looked to be a veryrealistic penis with two little arching attachments of some sort. "Iwas going to give this to my girlfriend,. We had pizza and plenty of beer while watching the game. Andy was turning 21 next week so we decided to celebrate by getting drunk. After dinner, my wife said, “You guys go watch the game. I will clean up and get out of these dirty clothes.” Andy and I went into the family room to check out the game, while my wife cleared the table and disappeared upstairs. After several minutes, she emerged from the kitchen wearing some tight shorts and a white tank top and no bra underneath. It was obviously. Author's note: If this is your first time reading "Always, Abbie," please continue below. If you're familiar with her adventures, you might like the thread I'm currently focused on, which is called "Jake and Abbie Go to a Wedding." It's the longest story to date, and features extensive and varied scenes over the course of a wild wedding weekend. She was making small talk in the coffee room with a guy from work, Jake, and the subject came up of how she helped a friend paint her bedroom over the.