I did feel a bit guilty at first but the fantasy soon outweighed any guilt I had. As the year progressed her clothes became a lot more ‘daring�... and her underwear became very racy. For a woman who once only had four pairs of cotton knickers to her name she now wore thongs, g-strings and French Knickers. Jilly was now wearing low cut blouses and dresses to work as well as her nights out and she’d progressed from hold-ups to real stockings and suspenders. I loved watching her get ready for. Jasmine looked at Reni critically and nodded. ‘First things first, the hair, it’s gorgeous but too heavy, you need something light and free flowing. Hey Mrs. W, why don’t you and Lani go grab a soda and we’ll meet you in the food court in an hour or so, mom is working so I know we can get you right in at the salon. Let me see your nails Reni…’ Without waiting the younger girl grabbed her hands and nodded. ‘Good, good, no need for much work there, nice length, good strength, but that pink is so. I squeaked and Jake stopped for a second. He asked if I was OK and I told him I didn’t know. I asked him to just be still because it hurt a little every time he moved. The pain subsided and I told Jake to pull out of me. He slowly started to and it felt good in a weird sort of way. When he was about out I thrust my hips back up to him driving him back into me. Jake understood what that meant and started to thrust inside me. I could feel something good building, starting deep inside me. . " Shh... I've been waiting for this for a long time," she said, in the most sexiest voice I could possibly imagine. She leaned over me, and kissed me, deeply, on the lips. We stayed like that for a least a couple minutes, her wonderful scent lingering over me, her moist lips against mine, her shapely body plastered to me.Finally, she pulled her lips off mine. I was stunned beyond thinking.I pulled her back to me, embracing her, our lips meeting again. I held it for a good long time, before she.