He already wanted to run his fingers across it. Angela moved closer to him and as she walked, her hips swayed in a way that only dancers can achieve. ...t was like watching Salome walk before Herod. Just like Herod, Father Paul found her movements and her body impossible to resist. After all there was almost nothing there to cover up her beautiful little legs, hips and everything he didn't want to think about. She wore only a small miniskirt of black that barely reached low enough to cover her. Her arms were around my neck and her breasts were flattenedagainst mine while our bellies pressed against each other. She whispereda thank you and kissed my cheek again before she let go and backed away.Her eyes automatically lowered to see the huge nipples that had beenpressed into her breasts. They were over an inch long and reddish pinkin color. Her eyes traveled on down to my garter belt and stockings."Mom always said that if a woman wants to get a man interested, and keephim interested,. And you've got great boobs too, Mum!" Now, why the FUCK I didn't stop myself saying this at that point, I will never know - but I did. I can only guess that it was that which sparked the events of that night which followed...About 10.30-11pm, the humidity was climbing again and I said I was going to have a shower before trying to get to bed. After that, I laid on my bed in just my shower robe with the door on the jar as usual, watching a bit of late night telly. My Mum came upstairs soon after. The shoes were 6" heels that looked like they had been borrowed from the local stripper. Matching necklace and bracelets completed the outfit. "Your absolutely beautiful. Let me check you one last time" offered Esther. "You remind me of myself at my first outing. Being overcome by feelings I never knew I had." Reaching into her bag, she retrieved a small vial. "Put a small amount of this on your nipples. It will make them firm and hard. It drives the men crazy to see you like that." Two days.