At least it hung loose and my constricted waist wasn't visible.I looked down for maybe a second or two before my air supply disappearedagain. A quiet...firm voice simply said, "Shoes."I sat on the bed and twisted my leg round to fit the boots onto my feet,relieved at least to find they were a velcro fastening and not laces. Ialmost passed out with the effort, the corset compressing my chest somuch that I could only get a little air when she allowed it anyway. As Iput my feet on the ground, she. To be honest, she never failed!I quickly washed my face and changed my clothes; Vee reappeared in one of her figure-hugging tops, a huge smile on her face at the prospect of getting out of the flat for some fun. I almost felt guilty that she had been stuck in the flat without company all weekend, while Julie and I had enjoyed our trip to stay with my parents.Vee’s partial estrangement from her parents over her dumping of her useless fiance Jeff had meant that she hadn’t gone home as she. It also helped that she, unlike many girls, did not find shorter guys a turnoff. I would learn later that she inherited her blonde hair, long legs and large breasts from Linda, for when I arrived at their house to pick Julie up for our first date, Linda answered the door. As she told me that Julie would be ready in a minute, I couldn't help but notice the striking resemblance. She greeted me with a smile that showed approval, in fact enthusiasm, that I was dating her daughter. Later that night,. I knew better than to talk back, but I stared him in the eye. He reached down and grabbed my neck, holding me as if to choke me with one hand and pulling down his pants with the other. He pulled my head over to his hard cock. The first moment when he touches my lips is always electric, but I didnt get a chance to savor it this time, he pushed my head and my mouth was full of his perfect, hard cock. As I gagged, he reached for her cock and I heard them kissing above me. I smiled. I think he is.