He was very jolly and didn't stop talking about the weather and the new president in America. He waffled on about what he would do if it was him, and ...ept making Tracy laugh. I couldn't hear everything he was saying, but Tracy and he seemed to be getting on really well. What I did hear was a question that shocked me; the taxi driver asked why we were going to Harley Street?Tracy's answer was just so frightening; I nearly had a heart attack. She said "Well, Bella here is getting her breasts. So anyways, you can still go to school. No one there knows. I got you a ring by the way." "How are we supposed to get married?" I asked. I mean wasn't marrying your brother kind of illegal. "We won't but since we have the same last name we can pretend like we're already married." I shrugged my shoulders. "Okay," I said. Pretending like I was married to Ethan was making me happy already. He put the ring on my finger and I kissed him deeply and passionately. It was like a scene from one of those. So in all this time i knew you. You jerked yourself off, while thinking about me in pantyhose” I could not take more of this. I stood up and was going to go home. “So you are dreaming about us having sex” I turned around and looked at her. She just sat still in the sofa. Stretching her pantyhose legs right in front of me. “No. I never said anything about sex” “What do you think about then” Closed my eyes and just stood there. “I'm dreaming about how your feet would feel in my hands. Caressing. She pushed open the shower door, grabbed me by the arm and pulled me into the shower fully clothed.She then began grinding her body against me , as I was struggling to get my shirt off. She began to sild her breasts across my chest, the touch of her perky little nipples started to make my body tingle. I took her in my arms and began to kiss her caressing her shoulders and back. My hands then drifted down to her tight arse. Claire has fabulous thighs and she loves it when I stroke them so I.