OK?"Rachel smiled. "Thank you, Sir," she said. "I'm sure that very thing is going to be fine."I thought she was probably right.While Rachel recovered ...e were able to pick up one of the others on my short list as a substitute for delivery to Constanza. The upper classes are such free-loaders they're always easy to entice into somewhere that they can be introduced to a few lengths of rope and a strip or two of tape. The Honourable Diana Staples was no exception. Invited to a luncheon with the. Steven got to work, Jacie helping him, blocking the wind and holding various smoking paraphernalia. Silence fell as they passed the joint between them, smiles slowly creeping onto their faces. As Steven finished the joint, he exhaled loudly and turned to face Jacie. Looking into his eyes she grinned. He leaned forward slowly, softly kissing her lips. She smiled again, looking at his mouth. He took this as a green light and leant in again, this time parting his lips as they met hers, allowing. My hands go under her shirt but on her back instead. I run my nails gently up and down her back, gliding over her bra strap on every stroke. I can tell she is getting really into it as her kissing intensifies. She breaks my kiss though, straddles me and takes off her shirt. I follow suit right behind her and take off my shirt. She leans back in for more kissing. When she took off her shirt, the bra accentuated her breasts in a perfect manner. Her cleavage was protruding quite nicely and. She complained to me about guys and asked me for advice. I even hooked her up with a friend of mine, but that didn’t work out. When she would get depressed she would call or text me and ask me what was wrong with her, why wouldn’t guys talk to her? I would always reassure her that she is absolutely beautiful and guys were obviously intimidated and not turned off. Sometimes I would wonder if she was calling me just to hear me tell her she’s gorgeous. We had become such good friends now I didn’t.