After she came dressed in a salwar kameez we started to dislocate the table so that we are able to carry it easily. As she worked with me I was eyeing...her assets and sometimes got a glimpse of her fair cleavage as well. We spoke like friends and were helping each other occasionally brushing our bodies against each other. Once done she helped me carry the table in parts downstairs. As she was struggling to hold the table parts close to her body she exposed her huge cleavage at times and also got. She will probably agree to try it at least."Over dinner that evening I told Rebecca that talking about Christmas had reminded me about the highland outfit that I got last year and had never worn since, not even to mother's wedding I told her I had been talking to George at work about it. He said that his wife was a Scot and she had made him join the local Caledonian Association. He had been reluctant but after a few Ceilidhs, a St Andrew's night and a Burn's supper he had really enjoyed it and. Beth was at her side in a moment, protective arms wrapped gently around her friend. Slowly she spun Coraline around until she was able to rest her head on her friend's. She breathed in deeply smelling the faint scent of citrus, light and happy, something to ward off the gloom of the alley. Coraline mumbled something far too softly to be heard yet Beth caught a glimpse of it. "I don't know," she said quietly. "Why?" was the plaintive response. Coraline dropped the dagger and raised her. "I hope you don't mind, babe?", she asked him."Do as you want.", he answered.She the proceed to take my shirt off, then my shoes, then my socks, then my jean, leaving just my pants on. She then made me lie on the bed and put herself on top of me, her face so close to mine that our nose were almost touching."You love me don't you?" she asked."Well... Of course I love you... You're my cousin aft...- I don't mean like that. You love me as a woman, don't you?"I didn't have time to answer. She took.