Her cleavage was there for me to see as clearly as water on the open ocean. Her nipples formed right before my eyes, pushing against the material. She...really was turned on by the sight of me. The tank top was tucked into a black sash and a matching silky skirt hung loose to mid thigh. She wore white stockings, the lace of which peeked out from under the skirt as it moved, even with her smallest movements. Red high heels completed the outfit. It was a combination of hot and festive, a Christmas. It overlooked the tidal reach of the river - a perfect vantage point. It needed a detour and a small climb to get there. A hidden secret spot I thought of as mine. At least I thought I was invisible, thought it was secret but another thought so as well.I was engrossed in watching the cormorant fishing below me in the slightly damp mist - watching him twist the just-caught flatfish to the point where he could swallow breakfast. When the hands touched my shoulders I nearly had a heart attack with. Her car was smaller than I am used to but with her tiny frame, it seemed the perfect car for her. Granted, it was a rental and not her normal car, but it was still smaller than what I am used to driving. As I started to back out of the parking space Sarah reached into my lap and began to caress my cock back to life through my jeans. In the state I was in, she didn’t have to work hard and just as I eased the car into traffic, she reached over with both hands to work the jeans open. I looked. . almost as like my ... Plus with you AND Holly, what interest would Master have in a kid like me?" Alice asked glumly.Donna smiled and pulled her close, the young girl's head pressed against the side of her right breast. Even with the full fishnet suit wrapped around Donna's body, Alice could clearly feel the warmth and softness of her skin. She felt so ... hot."Alice, if there is one thing I've learned since becoming a slave, it's that it's not the kind of thing a kid could do. I've finally.