He pulled her sport jacket down and away, tossing it on a nearby chair. He used his fingers and slowly unbuttoned her blouse; it was white and felt li...e silk on his hands. Button by button he slowly worked to reveal her slip and the lacey brassiere beneath. Her slip was of the sheerest material and the bra only covered the bottom half of her breasts; her aureole and nipples were easily visible, brown and dark brown respectively, magnificent. There was moisture, perspiration, in the hollow. My heart skipped a few beats as I realised how visible the slutty black garter belt would be through the thinwhite dress. That would have looked so damn tarty! Holding them up I saw there were 4 wide black strapsattached to the top of each stocking with bright silver fasteners. They were adjusted to their longest setting,which meant that her stocking tops would be low down her thighs and most certainly visible below the hemof such a short mini-dress! Bloodhell, I thought. What a sleazy outfit.. So it was up to me it seemed, I could try to drag her down to my level, or I could try to rise up to hers. Had I had other decent friends it might have been different, but as I said I felt all alone. I found a phone box and phoned her, she was excited to hear from me I could tell. We chatted for a few minutes and then I asked her if she wanted to come and get me. She said she'd get dressed right away and come and get me, I said something like, "Don't bother dressing, just throw on your coat. She introduced us to her mother, who brought us tea and cakes in the living room. Jake found it difficult to know what to say at first, and to avoid a silence she said to me, 'You must have thought I was a right old slag, the way I was carrying on. It's nice to see you again. How's that gorgeous boyfriend of yours?''He's fine. Working hard, as ever. How's it been for you, coming back here?''Didn't have a lot of choice, like. It was hopeless sharing a flat with Toby. He's worse than I ever was,.