I had my knees together all prim and proper and I talked to Cherry about nothing and laughed. But, I was verrrrry antsy! I was soooo ready and nervo...s. I hung my small purse on the left side of my chair, sorta behind me. After awhile, I turned like I needed to get something out of it and then I did it. I leaned more to my left like I couldn’t find what I was looking for and then I let my knees spread but not too obvious. Then just a little more. I was too afraid to look at the guy the. "You're inviting me?" I asked stupidly. She nodded. "I've never seen you at any parties or even just get-togethers. You should socialize more! Please tell me you'll come!" She was just so damn sweet. I couldn't help but wonder if she tasted as sweet. "Um.. Sure. Yeah, I'll be there." My stomach dropped further with each word. I was terrified. Did she really know? Or was she just being friendly? Then she hugged me. I was so startled I didn't even hug her back, but she wrapped me up. "You do not believe me?" I ask. "I think you wear more under your shorts than I do under my dress."He swallows. "No, nothing below," he says. I imagine I see some more bulge showing in his shorts.I am paring; 'I do not believe that'. Even silence; I am excited now. I decide to continue.'I want to see that', I challenge him. ‘It looks if you have something under your shorts’. Then he is over his surprise. He stands up and resolutely takes me by the hand. "Not here then, you come with me. Then. It wasn’t even a fun color, like red, just boring old black. Of course, with a body like this, convincing Mark to replace it wouldn’t be hard. Dani giggled and hopped into the driver’s seat. After a little confusion over where her keys had gone (her new hot pink purse), she pulled out of the parking space, and started driving home. Along the way, she rolled down the windows and savored the attentions of the other drivers. Their rapturous gazes made her pussy melt again. She couldn’t think of.