I first drove down to their place late on New Year’s day and spent the night with them since it was about a two hour drive from my place. When I got...there Kenny handed me a beer as I got out of the car and Kris came out on the porch wearing a large, flowing robe with nothing on underneath. We went inside and Kris let her robe drop to the floor and sat down on the couch, motioning for me to sit with her. We sat there for awhile, me and Kris on the couch and Kenny across the room on the computer,. Nothing distinctive-looking, much like myself, I thought. Yet she gave off an aura of innocence, gentleness and sweetness that made the whole greater than the sum of the parts. Her sweet personality infused her body with a special radiance. ‘You look very nice,’ I said. ‘You don’t try too hard to be attractive, and as a result, your natural inner beauty makes you lovely on the outside as well. I can’t stand people who go peroxide-blonde and get a tummy-tuck and a breast augmentation, thinking. She heaved it to the mattress, put her hand on top and looked at him."This was supposed to be a birthday present," she said. When he gave her a puzzled look, she said, "I asked your mother, okay? Never mind that."She flipped the lid off the box and began pulling out the contents. First was a pair of leather pants, obviously too long for her, in black. Under that was a full-length black leather duster. A second box produced a tall pair of buckled motorcycle boots with thick rubber soles. She. Lucy stood while holding Belle's hands, forcing her up off the bed. 'Undress me,' Lucy said haughtily. 'Yes, miss,' came the wavering response. Belle lifted her girlfriend's nightdress off and undid her bra. Lucy's bra-wearing, to bed at least, was a new development as she decided she liked to wake up feeling girly. Belle knelt to pull Lucy's thong down. Her semi-erect penis sprang out and gently struck Belle on the cheek. Both girls giggled in the moment. 'In the shower, my little whore,' Lucy.