Pick me up from the airport?" Brad agreed.One of the first things Brad noticed thereafter was how full he felt.Bloated, stuffed, whatever, this tiny b...dy felt completely maxed out.As skinny as he had become, he had to admit he had a kind of pooch tohis lower belly.Soon after this came a terrible stomach ache. And then he realized. Hemay have a brand new body, but all the... the stuff in it... all of thefood and drink he had eaten that day, and what those had been renderedinto... that was all. I’ll have my car service bring you to the airport in the morning.”I felt so excited. I was being invited on a business trip. I opened my email and found the following:“Whore, you will need to buy and bring the following-A short black dress with a low cut top-Red 8” heels-Tight blue jeans-A tube top-A short slutty skirt-Lace underwear only”I went to the mall and was so wet shopping for these slutty clothes. I found a perfect black dress. It hardly covered my pussy when I stood and had a plunging. Their kisses continue with small pecks. “I want you on the bed,” she whispers in between pecks.“What about our work?” Faith questions with a devious smile played across her face.Morgan’s head is spinning and her pussy is burning. She is unbelievably turned on and excited, something this young woman has been able to cause ever since they’ve become closer. She turns to the bed quickly and climbs onto the bed, lying on her belly, resisting the desire to reach for her clit or run her fingers. “I only wanted a pint.”“You’ll get it as well, but tonight you have to work for it. Do you deny you want to shag me?” The naked bar maid was pulling a pint of best into a tankard. Peter had not taken his eyes off her tits but when given the pint downed it in one and stuttered yes in reply. Diffident he may have been stupid he wasn’t when she came out from behind the bar he put his arms around her and did what he had been dreaming about for months and embraced her with a long passionate kiss..