She’d pierced it when she was sixteen and never changed it.Her skirt, it felt to her, may have been shorter than her exposed midriff. It was auburn,...like her hair, and had been advertised as ten inches. But here, taught against her skin, it covered nothing. It hugged her hips and did not relent. Where many microskirts fray into a playful schoolgirl plaid, hers held tightly down her thigh and just barely folded into the crease below her ass.Her tits were big, her ass was bigger. It bubbled. After our time at the County Fair, we continue our oral feast every time we could. Charlene wanted more but I was too naive (or stupid) to notice the signs. Then came the night of August 29th. Charlene's best friend Jania was over at her house hanging around. Now Jania was quite a looker as well, so spending the evening with both of them was always a nice ego boost. The three of us had spent many times together walking around, talking, going to the movies and just having fun. I did not have any. Just go do something. She said if he didn't get out from under her feet that she wouldn't be responsible for her actions."Jessica smiled and then giggled."We were all at a dinner one evening shortly afterwards. Donna said she'd married Ted for better or worse but not for lunch every day. Three days later they bought a little neighborhood bar and grill. They renamed it First Squad because Ted had been a member of the first squad when he retired." Rollie and Jessica stopped at the elevator. As he. He was a good man and I did love him dearly. I pushed these thoughts from my mind and flipped off the light. Suddenly he stirred. "Marie? Honey, is that you?" he asked turning the chair to completely face me. "Yeah, hon, it's me. Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you," I replied as I entered the room and approached him. "Oh don't worry about it. I was actually trying to wait up for you. You were so god damn sexy when you left, I knew I had to fuck you in that dress tonight." Why thank you. You know.