I swung my legs round, very unladylike, opening them wide giving John a great view of my holdups and knickers. I apologised and swayed out of the car,...holding onto Johns arm as Rob followed with the bags. When I opened my front door, John helped me in and Rob put the bags down, I thanked them both and they turned to go. God my head was spinning, I asked if they wanted a coffee as I needed one. I showed them into the front room, while I went to the kitchen and made the coffee. As I came back. And am I sure I want one, now? Saturday 21:29 I can think of some things. They involve photography and lingerie. Saturday 21:29 Fuck you. Saturday 21:06 Not required. Possibly never unless I like what I see in the photos. Ugh! Jerk! She didn’t respond… well, not with typing, anyway. Her body did, though: she kneaded her tits with her hands… she needed her tits with her hands. How’s that for ‘ambiguous homophone verging on a pun’, you bastard? Her nipples were chafing under her rough treatment,. He grabbed her and kissed her hard on the mouth his tongue roaming hers while his hands mauled and squeezed her large breasts. He told her what a little slut she was for leaving her blinds open to tease him, and that she needed to be taught a lesson. He was a large man well over 6’6” with large muscles and tanned skin. His blonde hair was only a few inches long and had sexy curls that she longed to run her fingers through. She was about 5’2” with long red hair which was soaked from her recent. Let's go look at your closet, shall we?" Mom asked. I knew immediately what I wanted to wear but I did want Mom to approve. I reached in and pulled out the perfect dress, a bright red satin strapless minidress that came to just above my knees that I could easily get away with going bare underneath. It had some Spandex that made it very clingy and formfitting. "Oh, honey, that's perfect. I know just the dress I have that will knock their eyes out when they see the two of us side-by-side. You.