After her mum had left we sat down and soph told me she was only pretending to be sick and had a suprise for me, with that she dissapeared into the ba...hroom with her kit bag and when she came back she was wearing a bright pink halter neck top with a little white bra and a pleated denim skirt that was shorter than any belt i had ever seen complete with a pair of black leather knee high boots. with an instant hard on i almost came right there and then.sophia looked so sexy in her little outfit. Wash dressed and back down stairs charlottes there greeting me with a coffee I sit in the living room and pull a bra out from under the chair in front of me a bigger size bra then my wife I stuff it in my pocket. The next day charlotte is going to work she has left her phone on charge now Ive never peaked at her phone or her bag she knows this and trust her belongings around me enough to the point that I now she would not have deleted messages from this Claire. Im not really interested in. It would be folly to assume that she would want company under these circumstances, yet if she had seen me, turning around to walk away could be viewed as uncaring or rejection. She had seen me and lifted her tear-stained face, the distress changing to confrontation. I spoke before she could."It doesn't get any easier, does it?" What does?" She was perplexed."The unhappiness, the sorrow, the feeling of failure." You know it?" Yes." I replied. "I know it all too well." She examined my face,. At the time, I had no idea what he planned to do. "Get on yourknees," he commanded. Once I was down on the ground, he walked up to meand stood so that his semi-erect dick was inches from my face. "Lick it,"he commanded, but I was too disgusted at the idea to move. It smelledmusky and a little like fish. It was definitely not something that I wasinterested in doing, but he had other plans. When I didn't immediately doas I was told, he slapped my face hard. "I said lick it!" he bellowed atme, but.