"Wait until she asks you about getting her belly-button pierced." Well..." I searched my brain for something intelligent to say and came up empty, the... what she had just said registered. "Wait a minute ... what? Are you kidding me? No way!" Janis just looked me and laughed at my cluelessness. "Well I don't have to like any of this! And she's not getting anything pierced beyond her ears!" That was the best I could do. Janis chuckled at me some more, then went back to folding.That was enough. Your jeans spread so tightly and thinly across the globes of your ass cheeks. Like many times before, you bounce into my lap, making me thrust forward, my hands sliding around your hips, gripping you tightly as my hardness rubs through the thin layer of our clothes. My breath is hot on your neck, as you give a small push from the wall, grinding my shaft deeper into your pants, my body bending over yours, my lips brushing your neck, moving up to nibble on your ear and in that moment i bend my. Also, in order to be an anal whore, I needed to look like an anal whore. I was already a good deal on the way with my good, almost girlie looks, and my smooth and tanned body and my round tight ass. But I needed the slut-gear to perfect the picture. I needed the skin-tight clothing and the body jewelry. I looked at the watch and it was already 9am and I knew that the shopping mall on the other side of the industrial complex would open at 9.30 on Saturdays. I put on a pair of white tube socks, a. Beer?" He pulled a bottle out of a cooler near his feet. Ayla hesitates only a moment, then took the beer from him. She took a long drink.An awkward minute later Ashley steps outside again. "Huh. So you showed. I really didn't think you would. We aren't ready yet." She turns to the frat dude "why don't you do the honors of having her first while we finish getting ready."The frat dude smiles. "Sounds good to me."Ashley turned to leave, but Ayla spoke up, fear gripping her at the suddenness. She.