I felt you relax as I pulled them away from your hips, laughing softly to myself as instead of pulling them down I pulled them up. Rubbing the soaking...material back and forth against your clit, sawing away at your flesh. All I can hear are the sounds of your whimpers and they deserve a reward. Slipping my hand back between your legs I reached forward to pinch your clit, holding onto your waist as your knees buckle. Not wanting to push you too far I let your panties fall to the floor, my mouth. Then I found a nice hot pink mini skirt that really set off my outfit. You could see my hard nipples through the bodystocking, Some nice six inch heels, blond wig and makeup and I was ready to go online.I went online often but this time I was dressed to please and it didn't take to long to start getting some interested chatee's. I had my dildo collection and was ready to tease. I was chatting wit several guys but no one local. It was about this time I heard the doorbell ring. I was surprised. “Dan!” she shouted as she spied Dan Walton leaving the bar, just as she had expected.When he heard the voice calling Dan turned and was surprised to see Sharifa in her Rolls.“Get in,” she said after opening the door.“What are you doing here? Your Highness.”“I was just out for a drive,” lied Sharifa. The truth was that she had learned that while Dan Walton was a brilliant Professor one of his weaknesses was drink, the other was twenty-something females. The first he indulged in downtown sleazy. She sat down on the couch next to Greg and we continued to talk until another slow song came on the radio. Greg jumped up and grabbed Helen’s hand, pulling her to her feet and he asked her to dance because this was his favorite song of all time. She quickly agreed and I settled back to watch the show. Greg didn’t waste much time, he dropped his hands down and grabbed her firm ass within a few seconds. Helen laughed and pulled them back up to her waist, but when he.