With that image safely stored in your mental wank-bank you head into the shower and bash one out quickly before washing, getting dressed and heading d...wnstairs. Brittany's lying on the sofa, dressed in a bright pink top which presses tightly against her ample chest, and a pair of pastel yellow booty shorts which she normally wears for going to the gym. She smiles up at you as you sit beside her, holding a cup of coffee."God I'm so happy schools finally done, we're gonna have so much fun this. One-rock woman hated those little critters and she went to the river to bathe every morning in a way that the other rock-throwers found amusing to watch.Fortunately, there were no children in the group below and that meant this little bonus prize of female flesh was prime for taking back to their home cave for blanket duty and other labors of the menial kind.One of the young warriors crawled up behind her and softly molded his long muscular body into the welcoming mounds of her posterior. Oops! There went my imagination getting in front of my thinking brain again. I needed to start small and work up to the really hot stuff.Looking around to make sure no one was watching me, I stepped behind a tree and pushed the circles. As I walked toward the downtown area I was having a hard time convincing myself that I was really invisible. Then I saw my chance to try it out; a friend of mine was coming toward me on his bike. When he was almost even with me I yelled out, "Hey, Jeff!"He. As they left the house I shouted bye and dashed up the stairs. All alone I could finally get dressed. On went the black satin push up bra, my tits were a 36C but I thought I could do with some more help, matching black satin thong and sheer tights. I was yet to discover the joy of stockings and suspenders. Now it was time to add the killer outfit. Red tartan mini skirt, and plunging t shirt stating “come and get me boy” I couldn’t have made it more obvious of my mission that night! Looking.