It was short,almost six inches above my knees, and I wore it with a peasant blousethat was tucked loosely into the waist. A yellow silk scarf was tied...gailyaround my neck. I tried to slip on my new pair of weejuns, but theywouldn't fit! So much for going bare legged tonight. I raced back to thedresser, shouted "Coming!" and tore open a pair of nude pantyhose.There were no erotic feelings this time as I tugged the nylons up my legsand lifted up my skirt to twist them around. I must have snagged. ” I looked at her, blushed, and said “well I guess I do deserve it Zoe.” Zoe laughed. “Well your bottom is very red, and I have to say Phil you have one very spankable bottom. I am enjoying myself actually.” It wasn’t so much fun for me. I was hurting and knew I wasn’t even half way through yet. “Bend over Phil, you’ve had your rest, now it’s the implements I have chosen.” I bent over again but could not stop looking at her as she picked. Susan had put her heart on the line with this letter and Sophie wanted to hold her, hug her, kiss her, make love with her, Sophie wanted to share Susan’s life, and wanted Susan to share hers.Sophie walked straight past the “Staff Only” sign, she was in no mood for anyone or anything preventing her from finding her new lover. As she stepped into the grimy back kitchen she saw Susan sat in an old rickety wooden chair, her head in her hands, she was sobbing. Sophie took Susan’s head in her hands,. We wanked each other for about ten minutes, then he came all over my hand without any warning. I wasn’t ready for that. I had to wipe his cum off my hand as I had no idea that licking it off would have been better. My mate then continued to wank me off until I came all over his hand and my stomach. After cleaning up, we got dressed and carried on as if nothing had happened. However, there was more to come that night... I left my mate's house and went to catch my bus home. Before I got there, I.