“I think that with enough pleats I can give the impression of tightness but the dress with open up as soon as you will walk.”, said Annie looking ...p at her customer“Thank you my dear, I am anxious to see the finished product”, said Isabelle with a smile“Thank you, Madame Renaud, for choosing me for this dress”, gushed Annie who loved dealing with customers who were rich and loved to show off new dresses.“Oh Annie….please call me Isabelle”, said Isabelle putting her hands over Annie’s shoulders. "Alanna". Her hand disappeared between his fingers.She told him about her problem with the car. He would get it dragged out by the tractor and get her on her way, but in the meantime, why not stay for lunch or something. An hour slipped by and Alanna became more and more interested in this huge, but gentle man. They very quickly drew up a friendship, talking about anything and everything. Soon, Alanna didn't really want to carry on with her journey, besides, her sister wasn't that important and. (I just love when women pay attention to detail and match their lips and nail polish with their panties). When the bartender returns to ask us about our next drink, he makes a bit of small talk and asks us how long we've been together. Daniella with her left hand on the bar blushes and I look up and explain that this is our first date. The bartender raises his eyebrow and smirks with a bit of a naughty grin, "Oh!" He says...and then gets us another round. Daniella and I shared some stories and. She has her own profile on XHamster as Jasmine1998. She has written her first story and it's on her site. It's wonderfully, explicitly erotic and inspired me to write one about her. Here is the first chapter of my story. I hope that she, and others, will like it. . Thank you, Jas.-------------------------Jasmine was beautiful. She had long blonde hair and green eyes and was prettily dressed in a tight black skirt and a silky top that hung loosely on her shoulders and dipped seductively across.