"Before we put you into your dress sweetheart. All little girl love towear their Mummy's makeup, don't they?" Oh yes please Mummy, I would love to wea... makeup too." I was almostjumping with joy as I answered.Just the thought of wearing makeup, along with the pure smell of my nowperfumed body. Had my little Willy come rigidly to life again, to standpushing against my pretty knickers. Nothing I could do or think of wouldmake it shrivel up. At least it was hidden from Mummy's view this time,. Her bare (apart from the boots) legs were wrapped around my waist. Her crotch was rubbing hard against the bulge of my cock. "Come on" she said, and grabbed my hand, and led me into her bedroom, asmall affair with a single bed, complete with 70's candlewick bedspread, and teddy bears. She threw the bears off the bed with a sweep of her arm, and not waiting for me, pulled her t shirt off over her head, and unhooked her bra. The titties that emerged were both very large, and very perky. She was. So they had plenty of time to hang out. Let me decribe my girlfriend. She’s 5 feet 5 inches in height, slim, fair and extremely hot. We both are 23 year old now and this adventure had happened few months back. She wears M sized sports bras and she measures 34 at her ass cheeks. The day after the conference got over all the girls decided to relax. My girlfriend was sharing her room with a girl from jammu. Her name was anchal. She was of the same height as my girlfriend. She was slim and fair. Rebecca sat next to him. "So. What other dirty things did that guy say?" Diane was suddenly in the doorway. "What guy?" Jason froze. "Oh, it's this subject in a research project we're doing," Rebecca said smoothly, "and he has Tourettes Syndrome. Poor man can't stop cursing." "I think I've heard of that," Diane said, leaning against the door, "it's tragic, isn't it." Rebecca nodded earnestly. "Oh yes. Our subject said, um, excuse me, 'shit,' nine hundred and thirty... what was it?" Jason.