?You know.? he says and mmms, ?I don't think this dress is supposed to be worn with a bra. What do you think?? he asks. She pauses and looks at him ...nd slowly shakes her head. ?No, I don't think it is supposed to be worn with a bra.? she says softly, almost whispering worried about what will happen next. He nods his head and somehow, without her approval she finds her hands moving up behind her and unclipping her bra from inside the dress, working it out one of the arm holes and then. Leigh shes nosey. He washed his hands sat on my dinning room chair, he said ur beautiful. I said thNks your only saying tgat cuz my boobs were in your face, he laughed he said i wish they were we flirted. I stood in front of him my ass sort of sitting on my table he lifted one leg an noticed I had no panties his head went down slpped his tongue between my short and lightly licked my lips. My front door is open & my husband can come home when ever. He lefted my other leg over his shoulder and my. "Davey," she hesitated, "I'm in a bit of a quandary. Do you have, say, an old flannel shirt I could sleep in?"I must have given her some sort of screwball look because that's exactly what she threw back at me, with an exasperated sort of sigh."Honey, I came prepared to sleep by myself in a hotel suite, not bunk it with my son in his dorm room."A hotel suite? In this town?"You, uh, didn't bring pajamas?" I asked the obvious."If I'd brought pajamas, I wouldn't be asking for a night shirt, now. He ended his call and went over and shut and I thought lock his door. "T, all year you have been riding my ass doing everything possible to be disruptive and just a real pain, it has GOT to stop! You are such a bright, beautiful girl, why are you such a smart ass?" He continued on with his lecture while sitting on the front of his desk right in front of me. I stared at the floor, the ceiling, my shoes, my new nail polish, basically anywhere but at him which was further pissing him off. "Okay.