It was a red skirt. Saw the red jacket. and thought I need some boobs. I took one of her bras and put them on. I stuffed them with her pantyhose. Afte... that I took the jacket on. Then when I had put on the jacket. I saw a box in the bottom of the closet. I could not resist and opened it. There was a white wig and a red wig, like ginger red colour anyway.. I tried em both on. and saw myself in the mirror in the hallway. I liked the white one best. I found some red pumps under her bed and luckily. She asked him his feelings andJohn responded, “You’re not short. You’re petite.” Theyboth laughed. John smiled again and reached across the elevator topull her closer to him. His hands caressed her breastsand suddenly his hands grasped her narrow waist,lifting her and bracing her against the elevator wallas he pressed his body against her. As John’s warmmouth covered her lips, his tongue darting back andforth, Hope felt his hardened dick shove into hercrotch. She. As I did this, I felt her ass and her thighs with my hands all the way.Afterwards, she kept her legs over mine so that I can massage her pubic area easily. Now her bare ass and thighs were touching my bare thighs. My dick was getting harder. I wrapped my left hand around her stomach and leaned over her. My chin was touching her shoulder. I took some cream in my right hand and started massaging her pubic area.She closed her eyes and rested her head on my shoulder. I was massaging her slowly and. That's when I surprised myself. I must've had Rosa's words about being more exciting echoing in my head. I didn't grab random girls in The Program, much less one of my best friends. But I found myself grabbing her arm, and pulling her so she was against the wall.And reaching my hand down.Chapter 6: CassieYou want to talk about stunned? When I said I wanted to be fondled, I wasn't talking about him! Not that I was opposed to it, mind you, I just never thought he'd do it. We were friends, right?.