I'd kill to have a body like her's, but she's still my friend and I can never hate her for simply looking so dame good.Any way, back to how she looked... Her mini-skirt did every bit of justice to those tone legs of hers, and the high heels sealed the deal. She's every guy's wet dream, and every guy was trying to make their dreams come true as they asked her to dance.None of us really care so much about the attention she was getting. As I said we love her any ways and have become used to it. We. Keisha.I parked the car and walked up the front of the house and knocked on the door. A few seconds later the door open and Ms. Keisha was crying and standing in the doorway. She was about 5ft 6 and wearing black fuzzy slippers. She had on a black silk robe that was tied in the front and just covered her big ass. She rested her left hand on top of the door and her right on her hip. Her black massacre was running down her face and her crimson red lips were puffy. She had on black fish net. Really, Sir?”“Yes. I want a picture of you naked with each of them.”“How am I going to get them naked, Sir?”“They don’t have to be naked. You do!”“Okay, Sir. I will get the pictures for you.”I took the coffee up to the guys and in a shaky voice, I asked, “Would you both mind if I took a picture of you with me?”Juan looked at me and said, “A picture of us?”“Yes. My master wants a picture of each of you and me.”Juan looked confused. “Your master? You mean Graham?”I suddenly realized that I had. ‘Michelle, could you help me out of this dress? It’s so tight’ ‘Yeah…’ Michelle said slowly ‘It is, isn’t it’ Turning her head Taylor saw Michelle’s eye practically drinking in her body and a wicked thought came into her mind. ‘You want to try some outfits on?’ she asked, with a devilish grin. ‘Oh wow! Really? Uh sure, but you’re so slim, there’s no way they’d fit me, look at this fat ass’ ‘Your ass is perfect’ said Taylor, ‘and so what if they’re tight? Isn’t that part of the fun?’ She.