After a few beers at the pub he’d switched to JD and coke at the club and he was well pissed by the time he left at 2 a.m. with the blonde. Back at ...er place they’d wasted no time. Straight into the bedroom and clothes off he’d barely clocked what a fit body she’d got before he was fucking her from behind. Amazing he could get it up at all, really. Nice arse though, looking down at the orbs of her backside as his cock slid in and out between them. After he’d come inside her he lay on the bed. “No.” Again, the word echoed across the fields, brushing through a forest of black and white pawns, blowing a dusting of soft know from their rounded heads. o-O-o I wrapped my wrist in wine soaked gauze, holding it up to the light that broke through the cathedral window. Stained glass and sacramental wafers crunched softly as I walked down the aisle, the carpeting beneath not much more than a memory. At the far end, she stood, dressed in white, something we’d debated endlessly amidst much. I'm start getting turned on watching me moan while I spank and fuck myself on TV.He comes back up stars. Hands me my drink an drops a bag at my feet.Tells me that if i'm interested and want to keep this a secret go to the Bathroom, shower and put these on.I hesitate at first but accept I don't really have a choice.I drink my drink, grab the bsg an head into the bathroom.After my shower I open the bag to find a white tank top, short pink skirt, light pink panties and thick thigh high socks...As. I knew there was nothing under because when we’d been dancing, my hands had been inside her shorts and my fingers had stroked her pussy lips. And with one button holding the blouse together, there was also no doubt that she was braless. I suspect that Tommy was disappointed too, and probably because of similar recollections. Samantha stood in the middle of the cockpit, waiting for an answer. Tommy and I were loosening lines, preparing for departure. Tommy turned to Samantha and looked her up.