Ritchie lived in a small village a little distance outside of Inverness, so we had to get a taxi there. We had both dressed fairly tarty, again with s...ortish dresses on, high heeled shoes and pantyhose. I had worn a little black dress, with a pair of suspender style tights, the ones with the crotch area cut out.This meant I didn't have to bother with the fuss of knickers. Tracey had gone for a green mini dress with tan color tights and a pair of ludicrously high black heels.The taxi driver. Will you do that? He nodded. Come undress me, Les. He came over, hands shaking and slid my robe off my shoulders. Then he put his hands under the hem of shirt and pulled it off… I took his hands and put them over my breasts feeling his calluses work roughed palms against my sensitive nipples. I moaned to match his. Les, your hands feel nice there.. I want to feel your lips and tongue. He groaned out an okay and dropped his head to my nip and began to kiss and lick. I reached down and began. ’ ‘I heard something a long time ago that just fits this situation.’ Said Ashleigh. ‘It’s that your greatest sex organ is between your ears. If you allow something, no matter what it is, to be pleasurable for you it will bring you pleasure. It seems like that’s what we four have to do if we’re going to expand our sexual relationships, don’t you think?’ ‘That’s probably right, Ashleigh’ replied Ted. ‘If I think it hurts, it will hurt. If I think it will bring me pleasure, it will bring me. "You want that blowjob, don't you, at minimum. Admitting your slutdom to your sister secures that."He dialled again. Only one ring this time."Hello, Erica, the fuck was that?" It's your brother John, I have no idea why I am Erica in your phone but that can be dealt with later. I just wanted to say that I am slut and thought you'd like to know." Like to know?" Brittany questioned. "Probably not, your sex life is yours, mine is mine but I am down with the new school theories of sex positivity and.