I was still wearing my collar which only comes off if/when, Mark takes it off. It's a gold Eternity collar and a Tiffany, Gold, heart shaped padlock. ... treasure it.I dressed and picked out some jewelery then Mark came in and told me to put my hair up with my usual bangs but with my blonde hair in pig tails sticking out on each side for a cutesy, school girl kind of look. Lots of black eye liner and slut red lip gloss and as I looked at myself in the mirror I smiled. Cutesy & way sexy. Those. ”“I have been wanting you and Lillian and I have been fantasizing and fingering myself right from the day we planned for this weekend.” “Me too,” chipped in Lillian. “So what’s next? We fuck or what,” asked Reshma.Lillian sat on Reshma’s lap facing her. She gently caressed both of Reshma’s breasts and then took the swelling peeks into her mouth. Reshma asked Shanthi if she would come closer so that she could fondle her tits while Lillian was sucking on hers. “How about we take turns finger. "Charlie," she said, practically leaning over her fence, "Nice to seeyou." Likewise, Mrs. Jones," I said.The comfort, the coziness and the lazy Saturday afternoon feeling were allgone, replaced by pure, unadulterated, nerve-wracking fear. In allhonesty, I had fantasized many times about meeting my neighbor like this,but now that it was actually happening, all I wanted was to be inside ofthe apartment, safely hidden from her view. There was nothing neitherquirky nor naughty about risking that. Ok Miss, yes, alright..er....”It’s when Miss Jenny comes down that my heart really races. I get erect just being in Her presence - thank god for my work overalls. I can’t get my head round how lovely She looks in Her short skirt and skimpy tops and She knows that all right, from the way I look at Her – it’s not pervy or horrible, it’s just awe-struck wonderment, and I just want to worship Her, do whatever She asks in the hope of a few little favours. I know I’m supposed to pretend I’m doing.