She brought her bathrobe with her as she exit the bathroom, but after taking one more admiring look into the mirror, she threw the robe on her bed and... still naked but for her shoes, went for breakfast. Over her toast and coffee, she relished in the fact that she was nude. She wished she could be this way more often, and was willing to be, but she had the idea that her spinster boss, not to mention all the prudes in her neighborhood, would disapprove so, finishing her breakfast, she went to her. Her only real family was a twelve year old girl she adopted, named Bailey. I thought the girl was cute, but did my best to put any bad thoughts out of my mind. She was short with dark brown hair and a body that was barely there. Carol’s family didn’t mind she was gay. It was only when I came into their house when I heard the conversation that explained why. “She never even told us who the father was,” said Carol. She leaned back on the couch in Brittany’s arms. They were both ready for bed.. And just as she was about to climax for the second time……Joginder let go of her and stood up, stepping back. It gave him a certain kind of pleasure, denying pleasure to the cocktease. He almost dived back towards her glistening cunt but held himself back.For a second or two, she couldn’t process what’s happened. When she was back to her senses, she looked at him, a frown on her face, her mouth dangling wide, legs still separated apart. “Why…” She couldn’t complete what she was going to say as. I glanced at the beaming face of mydaughter. Elaine was right; it had been a long time since Julie hadseemed like she was having fun. I was glad to see her appearing socheerful.Elaine handed me my blue dress. I stepped into it, and Julie zipped meup. After smoothing down the wrinkles around my hips, I did a littletwirl in front of the mirror. Carolyn was back."We're getting quicker at this," Julie said. "It's only twenty-five tofive! Tell you what, Carolyn, put on your bling and your shoes, and.