“Sure. I figured you would be fine with it since you already tried taking it off at one point.”“Hehe. Yeah... it’s just distracting. Really di...tracting.”He puts his shirt back on and we continue studying. I put my hand on his thigh as I peer at the page closest to him. I nod in understanding but vaguely am concentrating on the lump in his pants I was feeling.“Oops. Sorry.” I say and wink at him.“You can’t just do that.”“You want me on my knees too? I can do that.”“No. I mean you can’t do that. His roommatesspent several hours prepping Heather for her date. One girl, Rose, workedexclusively on her hair, another, Claudia, her nails, and Angel was themost talented at makeup. They all worked miracles on Heather. When shewas done, in Heather's opinion, he came out looking like he could bemodeling for Vogue. Rose ironed the dress and polished a pair of classyheels, that the maids had liberated from a motel guest. Once Heather wasencased in her dress, Heather asked her friends, "Well. Her husband wouldn’t want any more of her pussy until Sunday afternoon.The next afternoon, bouncing on Jerry’s nice-sized twat filler in a position her husband wouldn’t even try, she was thoroughly enjoying herself. Her medium-sized tits flopped as she moved and teased her lover and he tried to catch the nipples in his mouth. It set her off feeling the strong shots of semen, copious even as the second load in their coupling. As she rested on his chest before showering and departing, she. Not only did we get a couple of great views, but I’m sure that Wes and his boys did too. When she started up our sidewalk I told the guys to head out the back door. As the last one left I closed and locked the door behind them just as Anne entered the front.Closing the door behind her Anne asked if we were alone. I replied that we were since I just finished helping the last of the customers. With that said, she locked the door behind her and lifted her dress off, leaving her completely naked..