"Thank you so much."Without waiting for permission she bent down and kissed him warmly. He put his arms round her but did not pull her to him. He patt...d her bottom and pushed her away."I'm glad you like them but now I want to see you in some of them."She nodded excitedly and kissed him again then ran back upstairs. She looked at the clothes. Some of her cold calculation returned."Let's see if I can turn him on," she thought.Over utility lingerie she put on a blouse, jersey and slacks. She noted. She demands the same of her sex partners in realHer fantasies are less strict as she has a vivid dominating imagination!Rebecca is turning on our dear readers by promising to show a videoHer lookalike has her way with slave-girl Stacy and 'hubby' Poet-Pee!Rebecca is trusting Prof. Poet-Peter is old and wise enough to realise:Her happiness is between her 'ears' as idea but between 'r legs in life!Rebecca is woman with both brains and intelligent intimate intuition Her horniness is depending only. “Who’d you have that with?” I asked, although I couldn’t get the smile off my face. Stephanie looked only mildly surprised.“Rowie,” Casey answered. That was her nickname for Rowena.I looked at Stephanie, who looked back at me, and raised her eyebrows. I had a fantastic mental image in my head, but I said, “Rowie? Are you two lesbians or something?”“No, dickhead,” Casey smiled back at me, “Rowie’s got a boyfriend and everything. She’s been screwing him for months.”“So, how come you had oral sex. Dress me as a girl too? Just for Jodie? I so want to be like him?" Oh you sweet little darling!" cried Sonia, and it was her turn to claspthe boy in her arms and kiss him warmly with her peachy, glossed lips.His mother looked on, delighted, noticing the stiffness of her son'spenis against the chiffon of her friend's dress now that he could lookforward to meeting his darling Jodie in a short while. It was while Soniaheld him in a close kiss of gratitude that there was a knock on the doorand in.