One friend of mine, Suresh was a womanizer. He would try his luck on every woman who he came across. He would sleep with almost every woman his eyes f...ll on.On weekends when he had no one to give company, he would go to brothels. One day he asked me if I had ever been with a girl. When I said no, he made fun of me. He told me that if I have never had sex before, I was not worthy to call myself a man.He showed me selfies of prostitutes with whom he had slept with. Quite contrary to the belief,. “Please let me cum. I want to be your slut baby.” Hearing her talk like that made me go wild. I grabbed her and flipped her over onto her stomach. Then I pulled her so she was bent over on the edge of the bed. I could tell she liked me taking control and when I started to peel her jeans off she started whimpering a little and constantly moving her ass. And wow what an ass. It was perfect with just a little bit of extra cushion wonderfully rounded. I simply couldn't resist. “Bad girl!” I. After about 10 different matching sets I was happy with just two, we did manage to find thee matching sets of garter belts. We found what I was looking for at Target. We quickly got 6 more sets of undies, in matching colors and sizes. Sally kept pushing for Wonder bras and I kept explaining that, tits pushed together, was not the look I wanted. "You are supposed to look like a sexy virgin! Not a floozy on a street corner!"With the undies done we went dress shopping, we found a specialty shop. Abby grasped the sheets as she tried to stop writhing beneath him. He shifted to the other breast. He pulled and rolled the nipple in his fingertips. Abby arched and moaned. Kevin proceeded further down south. He traced a path to her belly with his tongue. He separated her thighs and planted soft kisses on her inner thighs. He then moved to her feet and suckled her toes. Abby nearly flew off the bed when he nibbled at the arch of her foot. ‘Stop doing that…,’ screeched Abby as she pulled Kevin.