.I think?" I said, questioning. "We're going out. We're going to be bad. You're going to get a few drinks in you before we leave. I'll be driving!" OK..." I said, shrugging my shoulders. I slammed the 7&7, and it was a strong one. I took a quick shower, and there was another double strength one waiting when I emerged. "I want you to wear the clothes I put on the bed. Nothing else!" she told me, handing me the drink. I pounded it down, and headed to the bed. She'd put a pair of sweats and a. She asked me if I would mind if I watched him for a little while....I said watch him? she said yes, honey he is working out and said he loves my tits...and wants me to watch himWell now I had a pretty good Idea what she meant....We had talked many times about her jacking off a stranger or even giving a stranger head, but she was afraid to act on it, because she wouldnt know how to set it up. I looked around and we were the only cars in that lot and had seen no one else out that morning, so I. "For God's sake Katie" I laughed, "I thought you were going to get dressed!"She had on a light blue tee shirt, a very short denim mini skirt, white ankle socks, white trainers and she looked absolutely bloody gorgeous!"I am dressed daddy" she giggled and twirled around to show me the cheeks of her sexy little bottom peeking out from beneath the hem of her skirt,"At least I will be when my favourite man helps me to put my panties on!"And she dangled a skimpy pink g-string in front of my. Cardinal', and I were roommates in college and more importantly, that my friendship with her started the change of Saint Cate, the virgin Catholic prude, into me. That impression could only have come from my stories, because it isn't quite the truth. But unless she read my stories, or gleaned that information from someone who had, a member of a black team, even one who became a personal bodyguard, would have had no need to know those details about me. And it just doesn't seem like something.