Every Monday, all alone again, Alessandra regrets lacking the guts to declare Linda her love and devotion. As any teen unexperienced in erotics, she f...ars to be turned down. Especially because Linda looks like only looking at boys. She seems to wait till her dad will finally give her permission to date those sexy studs. Will Alessandra ever dare to to take the risk and declare her love and devotion to lovely looking Linda?Wait and see till next erotic episode. We only reveal here that Linda. "Those are pretty dresses, aren't they Sam?" asked Judy. I suspectedthat she had seen me staring at them.They were, very much so, however I was a bit troubled in thinking that.Had I now gone full circle? Had I reached the point where I was not onlyenvious of bathing suits and leotards, but now of dresses too? What wasmost worrying was that before I had ever stepped into that bathing suitback at the beach, I had absolutely no interest in girls' clothes, yethere I now was, staring at a dress,. Drops of perspiration trickled down her trembling cheeks and chin, falling onto her delicately quivering tits. Jack removed her ball gag. It was covered with drool. He set it down on the chair that had her clothing on it. Lisa stared at him bug-eyed, her sweat slick chest still heaving. Her bare breasts juddered enchantingly with each deep gasping breath. Then she made her first mistake. ?W-W-What do you want?? Jack eyed her coolly. ?Did I give you permission. I thought that was a little ridiculous, because she’s a good looking woman, and if anything she was now thin with curves and big boobs (she didn’t have those before). Anyways, when we’d hang out he’d often comment on her appearance in front of me, and then look my way and ask “Right?” Essentially trying to get a complimentary reply out of me for her. It felt a little forced at first, but it happened often enough that the follow-up comments became second nature, even if he’d commented about.