" Not a bitch?" Danielle said hopefully."I wouldn't go that far," Amy said."Shut up, asshole," Danielle said, throwing another piece of popcorn.All in...all, it had been one of the most relaxing summers of her life. Instead of going to summer school or finding a job, she vegged out most of the time, sinking hours of her life into YouTube, into The Sims, into Facebook and MySpace. It was also a chance for her to break out her camera. It had fallen off her radar in the aftermath of her break-up. We had been dating for about 6 months with some gaps in between. This night was about a week after we got back together after breaking up before his prom which I did not get to attend. We had never had sex together but we had fooled around a lot during the 6 months. Andy was 6’1 about 150lbs had midnight black hair that he wore a little shaggy and he had a thin goatee and the most amazing blue eyes. I was about 5’2 curly brown hair and cute blue eyes. I developed rather early so already had. Braden had my head doing loops.For one thing, he was going from being cocky out of his mind to disarmingly sincere in a heartbeat-like when he admitted he was just winging it. I was almost prepared to dislike him before he admitted that. Almost. Because, he was right, though I wasn't going to admit it to him-I was bored.What I didn't know, and what scared me, was whether or not this was just a game to him. If that's all it was, I wanted no part of it. But I didn't think so. He was trying to get. "But a pretty girl needs to be fully dressed. I have just the brassiere that will cover your luscious bosom."Anna handed me a bra that was a copy of the one Madonna once made famous. I think the correct term for it was a bullet bra. But, instead of satin, this one was made of real rubber that felt exquisite once Anna fastened it around me. The cups were made of hard rubber at the base and soft clear rubber at the tip. My nipples instantly hardened at the sensation.Thigh-high rubber stockings.