Curves came with a price.Stripes. Her panties were striped; a mixture of pastel and dark colours. Cat noticed this with interest, watching Trina inten...ly. Cat's own underwear were striped, except her bra was polka-dotted; she could never decide what she liked better – stripes or polka-dots, so she just wore both. They made Cat smile, because it was like she had a secret, one where no one got hurt, but they didn't know that she was different under her clothes; that she didn't match. She liked. "Go on," breathed Brit, and in almost fearful anticipation, Jeff continued to the next photograph.Suddenly, there she was, completely naked from the waist up, her magnificent breasts exposed to their eyes. Jeff's heart beat in his chest faster than ever as he stared at her gorgeous body, and he felt about ready to explode out of his pants.He had never thought of his father as the sexual type; Greg had always been stern and hard. But here was proof that there was another side to him; he was very. He had originally came to pick me up from my apartment to take me out for a night on the town, beginning with drinks and dinner at that latest trendy restaurant. When I opened the door and he saw me in my favourite cocktail dress, a kiss hello became a grope. From there... well, needless to say, that dress is now on my bedroom floor, along with all the black lace and satin I was wearing underneath. I propped myself up onto one elbow and looked at him. His body radiated with satisfaction- the. It is a beautiful sight, the water is crystal clear, cascading over a small waterfall into a pool several feet below, then splashing happily over the rocks and rivulet down the side of the hill.As you take in this pleasant view you begin to feel as if you are being watched. You look around and see no one. But then a glitter of light brings your attention back to the waterfall and you step down to where you can better see it. Peering into its shadowy depths you see a figure emerge.“My lord!” You.