"I put on the jeans which were very tight and high-waisted. Rose thenhanded me a black lacy top which I pulled over my head. Then she had mesit down...on the bed and handed me a pair of tall, black, high-heeledboots. I pulled on the boots and she adjusted the legs of the jeansover them. Rose then reached out for my hand."Stand up, dear."I stood and almost kept going forward onto my face before Rosestabilized me in an upright position."Take a couple of small steps and keep you legs close. It’s none of my business, but I’m shocked your husband disliked them so much.’ ‘He doesn’t like much of anything these days,’ Rose replied drily. ‘But anyway, this silly girl, Serène, she comes to your date in a plaid skirt?’ ‘Yes, not a schoolgirl one or anything like that, a proper knee-length one, and after lunch she shows me her favorite view of the Old City, just across the way from the café, and it’s a beautiful old European view and a chilly day, and we have our first kiss. Absolutely. "No you don't. Your morning stiffness prevents you from peeing." Eliza said."What about the guardians?" I asked. I was really scared since they might end up fucking me dry. I would gladly do them. One on one, sure. Three some, anytime! But four on floor? And I hadn't even had breakfast yet."They went out. They said they'll be back before lunch." Eliza said."Then can I at least wash off my morning breath? And my face?" I said. Trying to make them untie me to go to the bathroom."Here." Erika. Tim taught me that over a year ago. Right now my favourite thing it to have sex in other peoples' houses that are for sale. Sometimes with clients just for fun, sometimes to get them to buy, sometimes with owners just for fun, or, to get a leg (or cock, or tongue) up on the competition. I always wear sheer skirts that you can see through the with the light behind me, so people can see I am not wearing panties, am shaved, and sometimes they can even see the labia clip that hold my egg in. I have.