. But she clenched her teeth and made the images go away. Actually, she couldn't help briefly thinking about Karen and Rick in the same instant, specu...ating on what it would be like with both of them. Both of them fucking me! she thought. God, I'd die!She reached both arms behind her back slowly, letting him watch her breasts swell and push against the bra cups. Tantalizing him, she slowly released the clasp. Then she skimmed the shoulder straps down her arms. The cups came away from her firm,. Our conversation was strained as we both had developed strong feelings for each other, but she calmed my fears telling me how much I had grown and how well I made love to her, that no matter what; her bed would remain open for me.She also let slip that a few of her friends had begun to notice me, one had even mentioned that I exuded a certain animal magnetism that made her wet; this intimate knowledge left me red in the face.The train station was very basic, also it was in the middle of the. He was a trader (who in NY isnt?) with a solid midwestern build and square chin, very farmboy except for the tailored shirt and mock-ironic plastic-rimmed glasses. She was in fashion (two for two on cliches!) and looked the part – severely angled stiletto heels and skin-tight red jeans coming up to meet with a loosely draped striped top, all covered with hipster-gaudy necklaces and bracelets. A nose stud rounded out the look. We took to chatting with them immediately and found that, aside from. Their erections starting to throb. Joan stood up and unzipped her skirt and lowered it to just the top of her mound. She twirled around showing off for her new lovers and me. Joan's breathing was shallow as she asked me to take her corset off. She let the skirt fall to the floor and I took her corset off. Joan was standing there her breasts flush with excitement in her new V string panties. She walked over to the couch and said, "Jim would you take these off me?" He reached up and tugged on the.