?Alright, now watch.? Jasmine pressed the strip of tape across her mouth, letting her hands role across the surface of the tape to make sure it was pr...ssed firmly onto her skin. She glanced briefly at Sarah, who could’ve sworn she was smiling, and then hopped of the bench towards the boys. They were definitely looking at her now. Sarah pretended to be walking in a different direction, but ended up circling around so she was within earshot. The four boys had formed a semi-circle around. I went over to the mirror and the look was amazing. I loved the way panties and stockings looked on me. I would often think I was looking at a girl in a magazine. Maybe not so much with a t-shirt on, but just the stockings and the panties. I turned around and bent over looking at my panties and the stocking tops so close to each other. I walked back over to the bed and picked up the slip. It was dark red, like the panties and trimmed with lace also. I pulled my shirt off and held the silky. "Now for your lips, Pet darling, not the pink of yesterday, too obvious.I have a colour here very close to your own lip colour."She again sat me at the dressing table and supervised with encouragingcomments - "You're really getting the hang of this now, soon be able todo it minutes, honey," - as I drew in a line with the lip-liner pencilthen filled it in with a pinky red that approximated very closely to myown lip colour. I smeared a trace of gloss on the lower lip, and thenrubbed my lips. .enjoy: For a few years my roommate was a hot piece of ass named Shalimar. Shalimar worked as a cocktail waitress and wore skirts that her perfect ass would just be covered. When she bent over, her thong would be visible. She would glance behind her to see if anyone noticed and then give a shy look, as if she was all innocent. Then she’d find someone who she figured could give her a good thumping and bring him home and rock his world. I had told her how much I liked listening while she was.