..she looked hot. I watched her apply her makeup and lipstick, and when she put on a necklace of red pearls, I began to stroke myself. She stood up, l...oked at herself in the full-length mirror on the wall, and said, "Ah, the hell with nylons today." She picked up the satin blouse, examined it, and muttered, "Shit...makeup stain," and threw it onto the bed. She walked to the closet, opened the door, and stood with her hands on her hips deciding what blouse to wear. She stepped further into the. Fran was a sight to behold, wearing a tight light pink blouse that accentuated the beautiful breasts which lay beneath in a almost visible red lace bra, and a skirt which cut off around mid-thigh and shaped her firm round ass perfectly. It was all I could do to not just rip her skirt off and ravage her there. However I held off and decided to wait a few hours until the party had gone into full swing an I had of course had my regular 7-8 pints of over priced cider,, and she had obviously drank. “Me, too, but I think that’s just fine with me,” Naomi agreed.“Oh, darling, you wouldn’t believe how many times I walked out of bed with a sore bum! It’s so fucking worth it, love!” Chelsea kissed each of them.“Yeah, or the couple of times that you used my ass hard enough that I felt like, well, you get the idea,” Helen laughed and winked at her once-and-again lover.“I can imagine,” Charles chuckled as they ate their bacon, eggs, and hashbrowns.“Me, too. Must have been very hard indeed, but. James seemed interested in me and what I thought. He seemed so much more mature than guys of my own age. It was such a relief that he was not all over me, trying to paw my breasts or touch me between my legs. When he left, I followed him to the door. Turning he asked me, "Can I see you again?" "Yes, please, I would like that," I purred and reaching up I took his face in my hands and kissed him. Until then I hadn't realized how much taller than me he was. I am a petite five foot and half an.