The shirt was a wrapped ditty with her cleavage showing and she was clearly not wearing a bra. The white was semi-transluscent and I could vaguely see...her areoles and nipples through the fabric. Her nipples were definitely prominent. It was clear to me that I had been invited over for more than a drink which made me bold enough to say, “Oh my god Kate, your tits are awesome!” She replied, “I'm glad you like-em.” Then she smiled and gave her shoulders a little shimmy to make them sway in my. The taste of her lipstick lingered and I savored it as long as I could.After finishing the milkshakes, I went with Clara to a women’s store where she bought a summer dress. It was pretty and showed off her shapely legs. I loved to kiss her inner thighs, her skin was so soft. I actually sneaked into the changing room with her and slid my hand inside her panties. Pushing her up against the wall I played with her clit until she was nice and juicy.We kissed and she whispered. “Not here, let’s go. But then came a mind-boggling reply from her with the pictures.N – (Picture Message – showing off her upper body totally without a top; sliding away from her straps and giving a pout despite her face cropped; Her bra was off, and she had confidently clicked her boobs) Don’t even leave a single inch untouched, baby. Come and get them.A – Every time you disappear, I am like, wtf (irritated). The way you have come back with those yummy pictures, I feel WTF (mind blown). I would have grabbed and. The whole thing had been kicked off by Fay wanting to explore the dark side of her sexuality, and if she had a partner along the way then that seemed like a good idea. She showered, washing away the tears and piss that had covered her and refreshing herself before, as instructed, putting on some light make-up and drying and brushing her hair, which she decided to leave loose. Checking her reflection, she was satisfied that her face bore no suggestion that she was a well-caned piss-slut. She.