}Unbuckling, then unbuttoning, Tammy let the stiff glace circle skirt fall down her legs. She stepped out of it, and kicked it away with the last ankl... to leave. It actually felt better to be wearing nothing below the waist but loafers, bobby socks, and pink, lacy, satin panties (another of the woman's ideas). She felt free. {She felt funny in satin. And with her globular buttocks, there was only more to feel funny.}Free: As long as she was alone in her own room, she thought, glancing at the. Ashley groped to feel my cock as we kissed and when she finally found it, I’m sure she could feel it was hard, because right away she started to rub and squeeze on my cock through my pants. “Are we really going to do this,” I thought, as I reached around her and quickly undid her bra through her top. Immediately Ashley covered her chest and when I tried to lift her top over her head, she didn’t stop me, but as her shirt came over her head, she quickly held her bra against her chest with both. I knew she didn’t want me dating her friend. I didn’t appreciate the way she looking down on me. My family wasn’t necessarily the most respected in town, but my Dad made real good money and we were up and coming. She was “old money” I suppose for a shithole little Arkansas town, but that was no cause for her to be such a bitch to me. I decided not to wait for Callie. I went over and got the water hose and just started spraying Katy down. “Arrgh, swuch, What the *gargle* fuck!?” She asked. “Just. . but it wasn't working.I told her the entire story, not that there was really much of a story to tell. My boyfriend had gotten head from Natalie ... the bitch from Hunter. What could you do?My phone started ringing, his ring. Good ole fucking William Tell Overture. I ignored the call, and watched the "1 Missed Call" flash on the front screen. It was a flip phone. I opened it then snapped it shut, to make the alert go away. It vibrated a few minutes later to tell me that I had a Voice Mail. I.