I spent the rest of the day in the clothes. I started doing my nails, looking at clothes online and taking cute pictures of myself in the mirror. When...it started to get near the time my parents got home i went back to my sisters room to put everything back. I was heartbroken that i had to take off everything, but i did and i put everything in the room back to the way it was. At least once a week i would dress up in different clothes, but the time after this was when i really discovered how fun. Right now ... I feel dumb as a post ... I have enough to pay rent, utilities and internet each month with maybe thirty dollars left over. The truck doesn’t use a lot of gas ... I get by. But ... all that ... STUFF ... you know ... Or maybe you don’t. I guess most people are responsible.I DON’T WANNA GROW UP!“The rents and leases put about thirty thousand a day in the bank ... after...” and here he said a bunch of words I’d never heard and never had any use for... amortization, capital gains,. There was a pit in her stomach. Mr. Goldstein would not be pleased. Mr Goldstein was a professor of Biology at St. Angelo’s University and not to mention extremely hot. He taught her class of Microbiology and Immunology. Lisa was failing in Immunology so he had generously offered to give her extra lessons. Lisa was suspicious at first but later dismissed her suspicions as the professor was really very good at what he taught and she really needed to pass. Mr. Goldstein had little patience for. I stepped back as Sophie looked up at me smiling, I could see down her dress and could see her little titties inside her bra, her nipples erect and stiff, “Was the sample suitable for you babes?” I asked and her smile widened as she looked at my soft hanging cock. “Oh yes sir, it really was” she replied, her legs still wide and her dress around her waist, her panties looked damp and so inviting wedged between her labia lips.I got down on my knees and pushed her legs wider, I could feel the.