Especially in your inner thighs. It would show quite a lot with your shorts or swim suit." She gasped a little bit then gave me that smile again. "If ...ou don't mind being late to your party you can follow me to a place a couple blocks away and find out," I said. Another smile. "Let's go." Just as she said that my pump dinged. Perfect timing. I put the hose away, and started thinking about my own hose. As I got in my car and drove off I kept looking in the rear view mirror to see if she was. Feeling comfortable with me around, Allan starting asking her questions, some a bit inappropriate like So you seriously sleep with a idiot like Tucker? I tried to steer the conversation away and thank god Allan had band practice during the latter half of lunch otherwise, I dont know how much more I could keep this up. When he left, she seemed to get more comfortable in talking to me. You know, you shouldnt feel bad when Tucker says those things about your umm…size… Reacting a bit surprised that. He looks over to his student, with whom he had one of the most wonderful nights with. Though he fucked her at her house, they couldn’t risk, or rather he wouldn’t risk, staying the night. Here at his place, there isn’t a worry. What is wonderful is the fact he was able to spend the entire night with her. And so far there is nothing better than waking up next to the naked girl except the fact she is still transformed into her sexy catgirl persona.He rolls over, pressing his hard member between. She was wearing a maid’s frock, like the maids wore at Matthias and Edgar’s manor house in the exclusive whitewood area of the city. This aroused young Matthias all the more as he looked miss Robertson up and down greedily taking her every curve in. Suddenly Matthias realised that all eyes, including the girl’s were on him. ‘That’s all for now my man’ said Lord Edgar to the beady eyed barman, who nodded and reluctantly shuffled out of the room. ‘Well, happy birthday Matthias. Are you not going.