It was made totally of chiffon. The top wasa halter style, the waist was tight-fitting, and the bottom wasfull and flowing--and it was short--VERY SHO...T!! Kim had neverworn anything like this before--certainly not to work! She locked the door and removed her clothing and underwear. The dress matched her 3" heels perfectly, and fitted literally likea glove. The hem came to mid-thigh. It was long enough to coverher ass and pussy, but not by much. The halter top buttoned in theback of her neck,. I stripped and then, standing alongside her, I caressed her body. I spent time fondling her breasts and not only tweaking her nipples, but also nibbling them as she writhed and moaned and felt for my cock. I kissed my way down her body. Her lips, throat and breasts were all kissed, and in the case of her breasts, sucked and licked.All the time my mouth was busy with her upper body, my right hand was pressing gently on her fluff-covered vulva and eventually her thighs parted sufficiently for me. I had thought about lying to people and saying how small his dick was to humiliate him like he had humiliated me. But instead I leaned in and kissed him. I didn't understand my reaction, but I think I was just feeling so vulnerable, so lonely and so desperate for the touch of a man. Brad kissed me back, wrapping his strong arms around me and resting his hands on my ass. He pressed me close to his body, it felt so great. "Let's go to my Jeep," Brad said as he picked me up and carried me around. She then lowered her black skirt giving me a brief look at her bright orange panties before she bent over obstructing my view. As she stood up I caught a smile that looked kind of mischievous like a little girl teasing her father. Then she turned to face me, hooked her fingers in her panties, and bent over again removing them and tossing them right into my face. I caught them and held them to my nose as I inhaled her musky fragrance.Standing before me in just her red high heels Cheryl said,.