Monica asks him, “Well, Mr. Bill, what would you like this morning.” I have a few ideas forming in my brain too, but he quickly answers, “I’d ...ove for Brenda to straddle me and slide her pussy up and down over my dick.” My heart raced. Is he going to like me? Is this OK with Monica? Isn’t this a bit fast? Can Monica and I still be friends? Monica broke the ice with her laugh and instruction to me, “OK, Brenda, you heard the man.” I’ve done this a few times before, and I love it. It’s great clit. Just a tiny black thong and flesh coloured hold ups for the ball gown – clearly a bra was out of the question! A pair of small, lacy, high legged briefs, a strapless black lace bra and black hold ups for the LBD. Two sets of underwear for the silver number, Another tiny black lace thong coupled with a thin lace bra, and then option two, a much bigger set of plain black ‘proper briefs’ in a slightly shiny material coupled with a plain ‘soft cup’ strapped bra in the same material as the briefs.. By the time I was finished, there was a small mountain of clothes onHannah's bed. I didn't really have a clue how to put the items togetherbut I did my best. And I got more practice in my heels as I walked andbent over to arrange the cute outfit combinations. But time was runningout and I only had a couple of more hours before my parents got home. Ispent the time doing the last part of the homework assignment fromAlyssa and practiced my makeup some more. I washed off and reapplied mymakeup. She laughs and asks if we have specific plans. As shes speaking, she turns her stool towards me and slowly uncrosses her legs, and pauses for a fraction of a section before recrossing them. Long enough for me to see that shes not wearing panties and that her pussy is shaved. I look up and meet her eyes. She is smiling, and I know she knows I saw and that she wanted me to see. We are both a little tipsy at this point I ask her if she has plans for the evening. Still smiling in a suggestive way,.