Me, Miss Lulu, in my female attire, my pink dress and my so snug pantyhose feeling so feminine. Now I am even thinking of myself as "Miss Lulu." I wan... you to perform for me like the girls at the Princess did tonight." says Jodi as she puts a record on the turntable. "Do it just like Miss Kim did it tonight, you sexy Miss Lulu" as the sounds of Vicki Carr singing "It Must Be Him" comes from the speakers. Jodi had selected the oldie to which Kim performed at the Princess earlier tonight.Jumping. ”She stood up and waved her fingers at Sue. “Come on,let me have your clothes.”“Why?” asked Sue.“You don’t want to go home covered in boy cum do you?I’ll rinse that stuff off. You’ll look like yousplashed some water on yourself.”“Oh, OK,” said Sue. She and Chris had already used anumber of tissues to clean themselves off. She pulledoff her bra and shorts and handed them to Mary, whopromptly disappeared out the door on her. “Sure," I said, and he said he'd ring Jenny. "Don't bother, I'm at her place now." I blew her a kiss."That good eh?" Oh yes," I confirmed, "it's that good."When Michael arrived about thirty-minutes later, he wore jeans and a white tee shirt, showing off his muscular physique. Within minutes, Jenny and I were behaving like a couple of sex-starved nuns."It's not good news, I'm afraid," said Michael."Oh no,” Jenny said, stepping out of her jeans before sitting on his lap. I knelt to unzip his. " All of the above I should think. I know I changed a CD for her at her request. It was some god awful classical shit. Fucking torture it was. Anyway I touched that and the stereo and glove box because that's where I pulled the CD from. And of course I would've touched the seat belt and probably a fair bit of the seat as well. Then of course there would've been the door handles and the window winder. Stupid fucking bitch had this thing about not using the air-conditioning when you can open a.