He paused for a moment and brushed her hair from the side of her face. It was like a bolt of lightning went through her when his fingers brushed her n...ck. She turned her back to him, in an effort to take the focus off her, to show him a painting she had recently brought down from her mothers. He loved the way her grandfather had painted each of the paintings in her house, so she thought this might distract him. She walked over and turned on the light next to the painting, but before she. Your chest was rather large, filling a C cup nicely, you also had a perfect bubble butt that a coin could bounce on. You were proud of your body, but your armour made it so few would ever get to see it.Despite everything, however, there was a dark truth that you kept hidden from anyone. Your status and oaths would never allow you to admit it to yourself, but it was a truth as undeniable as the sky being blue. You had fantasies of a different life for yourself. A life that didn't revolve around. It was too warm for any hose. She met the fat guy at the bar and they had a couple of drinks. The dress was quite tight and emphasized her curves, it was also so short that she showed a lot of leg. She noticed that he was admiring the view and knew that she would get lucky that night. Finally she invited him over to her room for a night cap.She told him to sit on the couch and bent over to retrieve the drinks from the bar fridge underneath the table. She felt her dress slide up, exposing her. Also there was a pair of black tights she had laddered and threw in the bin when i was there so i retrieved them for myself to keep and wear and enjoy. Not long after we started dating she had introduced me to her mother Jackie. Jackie was tall and slim with long black hair and almost every time i saw her she wore tights and occasionally stockings much to my delight! She worked in a bank where they wore uniforms so a few times when i met her when i was with Laura it was after her work so she.