Lexie carefully turned the van behind the garage and shifted into park, turning the van off.We were completely in the dark this time. Lexie turned the...key back, letting the radio play once again.“I’ve Been Thinking About You” by Londonbeat was playing, somewhat appropriately. Not my type of music, as most times and I leaned more toward guitar-based rock.“OK,” Lexie ordered. “Far back seat for you two. Mitch and I get middle seat.”That froze me in my tracks a little as Deedee started to climb. Belinda was glowing red in her cheeks & asked me what drink I wanted, then took off to the bar.On her return I took a mouth full of the Strawberry Blonde (the drink) and stood up, walked around to stand next to her, very softly kissing her on the lips for the 2nd time, this time she returned the kiss. I told her to finish her drink which she did, back onto the dancing floor for two more songs, then took her by the hand and walked us both down the stairs, across the road towards my resort, still. Underneath the top layer I was wearing an outfit that I'd picked up in a costume shop in New York. It was a Catholic school girl's uniform with a super-short pleated skirt, tight button-up shirt, and white knee socks. I'd put my hair into ponytails and finished it off with my black high-heeled mary janes. I checked my makeup in the mirror over the fireplace, making sure that it was still in place. I'd tried very hard to make myself look even more girly than normal, with soft tones and. Um release your stuff... would you do it inside me? I know it's a horrible thing to ask but put yourself in my position." She was trying to sound matter-of-fact and as if she was making a reasonable request but I knew better. She wanted me to fuck her!I almost blacked out. Right now, there was nothing in the world I'd love more than to sink my cock into her and fuck her bowlegged. Though she'd made it sound like a reasonable request, she'd really told me that she wanted me to fuck her and cum.