She had rolled to her back as she had the sensation of a hand sliding over her stomach to remove her bottoms, spread wide her legs and expose her smoo...h, shaved pussy. She also had the sensation of having her breasts exposed and her nipples gently pinched and rolled between thumb and forefinger. Jackie had wakened with a start as her thoughts and imagination ran wild and she wondered who or what was doing this to her. She had even pulled the duvet cover over herself as she had begun to have. 'Fuck these are so sexy,' I thought, rolling it up over my toes and sliding the material over my smooth legs. The stockings clung to my every curve, making my petite body look flattering in the dim lights.'I can't believe I'm doing this! I'm such a fucking slut,' I thought as I admired the lingerie in the full-length mirror.I wanted to start jerking my little cock right then and there and shoot cum all over the stockings but I knew I was only getting started! I had to be patient and try to. She always used a false name on the site because she did not want any media people using her to get an exclusive.She was known in royal circles as Princess Anne Von Trappenstein and was reputed to be a "cold fish" in matters of the heart. Anne knew that was simply a false rumor probably planted by one of her many enemies in royal society hoping she would drop in the standings of "most eligible Bachelorettes of Royal Blood" that currently broadcast her to be in first place.Princess Anne had just. 'Classics Illustrated, ' ya know. You're cute, though. Wanna dance?"I knew all too well. Many of my classmates assiduously read 'Classics Illustrated' comics to avoid having to read the actual classics. It was good enough for book reports, sure, but you didn't get any of the flavor of the literature, and no, I didn't especially wanna dance or wanna do anything else with this second-rate impersonation of a human being."You're charming and I'd love to dance, but... injuries sustained falling off.