It was a lazy Saturdaymorning and I was putting on my trousers and doing up my belt as I askedher this. She was just getting out of bed.It was import...nt to me that she understood that I was the breadwinner andshe was my dutiful girlfriend. I was the man of the house. This was justthe way that my parents had brought me up, save obviously that my Mum andDad had always told me what to do"Do you see me wearing a skirt?" Annie asked as she zipped up the side ofher trousers."But you look so good. . it’s the hottest thing ever. I am turned on by Ariel, by her smell, by how much of a shameless slut she can be at her best. But I’m also turned on by doing that. I have to fight my ... no, I have to fight our fears and open up. And when I see how hot she is, I know I’ve done that.Ariel: And the feedback between what I’m feeling, how that feeds into his own arousal! It’s something. One of those times he came hard enough that it splattered in his eye. Now there’s a way to break the mood. Were you in my locker..?" She asked. I nodded. "I didn't leave my shoes like that after practice...were you..?" She stopped. I nodded. "Interesting.." she said. I was semi shocked. I didn't know where this was going to go at all...and then a smile crept over her face. "You were smelling my shoes, weren't you?" I nodded. "That's kind of sexy.." she winked at me. I was shocked. My mouth fell open..and my cock throbbed in my pants. She noticed, and slowly walked up to me. She had been working out. She doesn’t just love to show off her tits and pussy to complete strangers. She loves them to feel her up as well. And that’s what this true story is all about. We were on holiday, in Texas, USA. It was Mardi Gras time. A perfect time for Sarah to show herself off. But, I didn’t realise just how much she would do that. I’m sure you all know, but Mardi Gras time is when girls flash their tits and get beads to wear round their neck as a ‘reward’, for letting guys see their tits. Sarah and I were.