Amy wasn’t that easily put off. “So, after we’ve finished, are you coming back with me? To my place. I’ve got a great flat, you know. And a re...lly big comfortable bed. And then we can carry on where we’ve just left off.” Lucinda frowned. “Are you asking me back to your flat to have sex with you?” she asked flatly. Amy smiled broadly. “Of course. It’d be such good fun!” Lucinda carefully sat down on her chair by the mirror, still with a frown on her face. She looked up at Amy. “I’m very. I still in a high voice ordered her to remove her hands from her bosom, to which shanty was really surprised on hearing but meekly followed my order and dropped her hands side wards thus exposing her breasts covered with blouse to me.She had not worn any bra underneath her blouse there by all her contours of her breasts were visible through her thin blouse and the nipples were trying to jump out from the blouse and the nipples were poking through the blouse which made me slightly uncomfortable. ..then looked to your crotch, I could see your shorts were slightly tighter than before. I pulled up my dress and straddled you, so you could feel my heat against your hardness. I dragged myself forward and then back, grinding over you. You moaned in response, I kissed you again, harder this time. You gripped my arse, pulling me into you, my tits pressed against your chest. "I don't think I need this dress anymore." I smirked, pulling it over my head and throwing it somewhere to my left. . “You can’t be serious! Even though I’ve shown you how utterly harmless it is? What are you so worried about?” “I’m not worried. Either it happens or it doesn’t – and I’m leaning toward doesn’t – but that’s something that we need to discuss as a couple. I think I have a pretty good concept of what you’re planning…” and here I looked at him, making him aware of the fact that I felt there was more to his project than met the eye “… and I don’t know that it’s anything that we should be involved.