"It's a skirt, sir. I made it myself." You shittin' me?" No, really! All you have to do is cut off the legs, rip the seams, andsew them together. I...ve always been a very good seamstress. I justlove to sew." You make one for all the other girls?" Sure! I'd love to. Maybe we can dye them different colors!" I waitedfor the negotiation to begin."I'm thinking one for each," Brick said."But it takes so long! My income might go down, and you know, it'shard, so hard, to take care of myself, to. Her chest rose and fell slightly as she began to relax in her home atmosphere. I let my eyes fall a little lower and wander to those beautiful hips that held up a short and sexy little plaid skirt. I then allowed myself a glimpse at the long slender tan legs that protruded from said skirt…legs that were clad in sheer white knee high stockings..all leading down to those noisy…sexy stilettos. Taylor? she said suddenly. My eyes jerked quickly away from her luscious legs as her voice brought me. " Once I slide into the driver's seat, she is next to me, holding my arm tight to her body and driving my hand right into her pussy. I hear her moan as I start the car and her motor. I start slow, since I'm driving. I rub my hand up and down her pussy, letting her juices lubricate my fingers. I run my middle finger and my ring finger from her clit down into her and then back up. She gasps every time my fingers get back to her clit. I feel she is about to cum, but I have to slam on my brakes. "Fuck it!" I swore at an innocent lamppost.Forty minutes later I reached home, despite it being well after one in the morning there was a light on in the living room and I wondered if my mother had brought some-one home with her. Blearily I played hunt the keyhole while wondering if the some-one was female and willing, with a curse I finally managed to get my key in the lock and open the door."Hi honey I'm home." I called out as I fell flat on my face on the doormat.Picking myself up I wondered.