The shirt was also too short, barely long enough to touch her pants, so if she stretched the shirt would ride up showing a generous amount of her body... She wore sexy black work pants, they were tight and it looked like she had too pull as hard as she could and bounce up and down to pull the pants over her bubble butt. She wore her long hair pulled up and tied flowing behind her in a tail, she left two long bangs in her face and topped her look off with black high heels. Now we get to the part. Jane sank on to her knees now slowly removing my boxers over my tent pole pulling them off my feet with my shorts.Jane stood back up without feeling my cock“Can I kiss you Tom”We kissed awkwardly at first, me never kissing anyone but my mother every night before going to bed. Jane held my head turning her face and forcing her tongue inside my mouth and I felt my cock touching Jane’ leg.“Let go somewhere more comfortable”Jane lead my to the bedroom and sat me down on the bed among all her. My own fingers trace his chest. "I'm glad you stayed," I murmur. "So, you'd like to see more of me?" His voice sounds casual, but I sense a slightly hopeful inflection. "You mean... like dating?" I'm cautious. His fingers find their way into my hair. My scalp tingles and the butterflies in my stomach sigh contentedly. I feel him nod. "I'd like to see more of you." I contemplate it. Do I want to see him again? Not only yes, but hell yes. "So let's see more of each other." His fingers lift. " That was it I needed no more persuading Ibought it. It was a light purple colour with a white lace mesh coveringit, and a dark purple frill around the top and bottom.When the girls saw it they were thrilled, they said that I would have towear it tonight when we went to a club they had seen advertised. Thatevening I was getting ready when Mary came in and said, "If you're goingto wear your new Basque tonight, I thought I had better come in and helpyou tighten the laces." I said, "Thank you, I.