It looked like Greg and Gracie were immune. I hoped so. I wished the damn bug, in spades, on the judges that gave me the heave-ho.Gracie, Greg, and I ...id a lot of talking, and when I was finally back to solid food, they scheduled a trip to the same dance hall for that Friday. They convinced me to call my parents from a pay phone, and after a lot of tears and pleading, I promised I would come back home next week. I really missed them. A lot.Friday I again dressed in the leather outfit, but left. .I mean to help dust those boxes..You could sneeze and fall, down there"! "You don't know where I live", she grinned. He snickered "Tell me"? Berta dropped her head, brushed her hair replying "you're Crazy!..But I like you, you're fun for an ole girl". She let him flirt a while and slyly returned his flirts. As he walked away he said "what time"? She replied "when you get there"? He smiled "don't tell me that!..I'll catch you in bed... and maybe not let you get up"? Berta's cunt spat into her. Fuck this shit. Lewis pulled out his switchblade knife and cut the fabric from waist to hem. The skirt fell to the floor, useless. Even high on speed he recognized a near perfect work of art. He gazed at the tender globes, forgetting for a moment his anger. The glittering blade in his hand reflected the bright spot lights overhead, making patterns on her unblemished ass. Someone, someone not quite caught up in the moment as the rest of the crowd, reached out and took the blade from Lewis' hand.. . i'd feel jealous but extremely aroused... she started stroking me while i told her and so felt my cock go hard and she kept sayin omg... omg... omg... you're so hard!! i put my hands over her panties which was still on and now WET!! i knew she liked the idea from then... infact she told me she felt like a slut accepting it but it turned her on... So this became part of our sexy time ( as the wife calls it).. we started talking dirty while doing some heavy petting hmmm... eventually i.