”“Wow! You mean that? Like not even to class or nothing?”Tommy sort of drawled out his continuing observation. “Yeah, well for class, you migh... want something a little heavier than the shirt you’re wearing right now.”Charlene looked down at the t-shirt she was wearing. It is flimsy... and without a bra... oh, jesus, that would be pretty bold… being dressed like that in public... but in the apartment? Why not? She thought about how she might do it. Charlene smiled seductively. “If I were to take. The reflection must have been the moon reflecting off the lens. What would he do with it? She had heard of girls giving their boyfriends naked pictures of them and finding them on the Internet later on. Was Michael showing my half-naked pictures to others? Or was he masturbating as he watched them over and over again? Brandy had often masturbated with the vision of Michael watching her as she stripped for him, trying to imagine what his cock would look like, his hand rubbing up and down the. ‘Oh come on Sophie. It was damned hot in that rabbit costume. And I couldn’t dance in it anyway.’I watched her crumple up the first stocking. ‘I am feeling a bit horny now, why don’t we go for it like rabbits eh?’ Sophie started on the other stocking. ‘No.’ She yanked the other stocking off and slowly began edging her sheer black tights down. ‘Why not? You never wear stockings for me in the bedroom? You were so sexy tonight, you think I can sleep without thinking of you gyrating in your witch’s. I then got out of my car, walked into the hotel, and then toward her room. I opened the slightly ajar door and entered the room. She was standing by the bathroom and whispered, “Close the door quietly.”After I did that she walked over, got on her tippy toes and gave me a kiss. When our lips separated she said, “I really hate being so close to the front desk?”“Why?” I asked.“It just makes me feel uncomfortable,” she said while she pouted. “I tried asking for another room, but they said they were.