He stops when he sees what I have under the top then he begins to push is down, I feel dress fall and bunch around my feet. I can hear his breathing n...w coming in short fast breaths.His hands begin roaming over my body and as pissed as I am at him for ruining my dress I felt myself heating up, this was one of the best role playing we had ever had, even if he ruined my dress. I felt his hands roaming over my body playing with my tits through the Merry Widow then down to my thong feeling its. I got home form work and as I walked into thehouse I was shocked to see Mark and Beth chatting awayand laughing over some drinks. Mark greeted me and gotme to drinking right away. Mark hadn’t changed muchfrom his college days not only with his heavy drinkingbut he actually still looked great too. He sported adark tan and a very chiseled body, which he credited tohis job in construction. He and Beth seemed to hit itoff great as they were both really buzzed up and havinga ball together. ." Damn!" came a cry from the living room.Charles and Connie stepped into it and looked about. Melissa was standing in front of the television set, clicking away with the remote."There's nothing on the television," bemoaned Melissa upon noticing Charles and Connie. "All the channels are dead." Maybe they're having broadcasting problems right now." Connie suggested casually. "Give it an hour or so and then try again." Okay," Melissa murmured softly, "I'll do that."As she spoke, she turned off. Her mother, now dressed, walked out of another room. “Did you have a nice morning dear?” Her mother looked into Maxine’s eyes. Something was wrong. Something was not right about her daughter and Maxine mother knew it too. She’d heard of that look before, seen it in fact as well, but never from Maxine. As of that moment, her mother hadn’t been able to figure it out, but she knew she would. It was all a matter of time she told herself however she was sure she would seeing as she was Maxine’s.