The fabric was oddly cool. It stretched, tightly moulding his balls into a firm package. His rigid erection strained upwards, seeking escape from unde... the elastic waistband. He looked good in the mirror, very good he thought. A nearly black spot formed as he leaked precum.She moved to the dressing table and picked up a dark red lipstick and began colouring her nipples and their surrounds. She’d never done it before and it seemed deliciously wicked. It felt deliciously sexy too as her nipples. I laughed again. Louder. Longer. Whats funny about that? Nothing, its just funny, is all. I cant bless you for the sin you are about to commit, for the damage it might cause, or for the disobedience to your parents. Have you even considered how they would feel if this man gets you pregnant? Im sorry, Father Daniel, but I have to go. My man is waiting on me. My man needs me. Please bless me, Father, for I am about to sin. I cant, Tyler. I wont. Bless me, Father, for I am about to sin. Hurry up.. Then the bedroom door opened and Hazel was standing there looking at me, a puzzled look on her face.I just stood there, my face red with embarrassment not knowing what to say. Suddenly I became aware of a low buzzing sound and I realised I hadn't turned the vibrator off and the buzzing was the sound of it under the pillow. I knew that if I could hear it, then so could Hazel and just stood there wondering what her reaction was going to be. Hazel looked at the pillow then back at me. At that. I posed andmodeled the dress for them, moving this way and that and spinning around,showing off the skirt and the back. Again, subconsciously fixing my hairwith a head shake before realizing I was doing it."It's beautiful, where did you get such a sense of style?" She hugged meand gave me a little love peck on the lips."Well I still need help with accessories," I walked over to the door,where I hung my work outfit for tomorrow. "Can you help a girl out withthis outfit?" They were amazed at.