I should have told Chuck to shove the job when he first told me what I had to do. Look, I really didn't do anything bad with Marsha; but can you forgi...e me for being such a fool?" I don't know. Maybe. Kyra, I would really like to see you in a skirt, this whole story has made me hotter than a fire cracker." She was smiling as she took my hand and led me upstairs.--"No time to get the things from the car now, let me stuff a few stockings in here. Let me get those shoes for you. Hum, you need a. This night was turning out better than I dared to hope. ‘I guess you do. The last one didn’t turn out too well, did it?’ She giggled. ‘You can say that again.’ She looked around. ‘Here?’ ‘Better in my room, I think.’ She nodded. ‘Lead on.’ We went back upstairs. Anticipation was beginning to thicken my prick and it was a tad uncomfortable walking up to my room. We held hands all the way up. In my room Alison looked around as if she’d never seen it before, never mind that less than two hours. Her legs began shaking uncontrollably, and her stomach muscles were clamping and releasing and clamping down again, spasmodically. Her nipples felt as if they were in a vise and the pain felt so good. It felt to her as if there was a direct connection between her nipples straight to her crotch. She heard a switch click, and suddenly the electric vibrations were on her nipples and her clitoris all at once. She rolled her head from side to side wildly, and suddenly came, gushing a torrent of. Mama said Pete was VERY good to her. She enjoyed herself VERY much. I'm glad that soon I can sing soon, too. I want to sing for YOU, first, though. You, ahem, Make me feel, you make me feel, you make me feel like a natural woman." She laughed at her own joke. Mike knew just what she was alluding to. As much as he enjoyed being intimate with other women, his first choice would ALWAYS be Misti. She was the world to him.Misti, looking serious, now, asked, "Is your uniform ready?" He confirmed that.