I arrive as you step outside, meeting you I kiss your lips and then stand back and admire how fantastic you look. I hold you again and whisper in your...ear how I am not sure I will be able to keep my hands off you, or my mind on driving.We hop in the car and head off, not knowing where you are going you are full of questions, none of which I answer properly. After 20 minutes or so we are driving in the country on open roads. The skirt resting just above your knees, and hugging those gorgeous. " He gave me another big grin as he listened to the words. "Yeah, Iknow you do boy. So why haven't you called for some more of my big dick?Don't give me that 'had to work' bullshit." "I just couldn't believe what we had done, Jay. I was embarrassed andconfused. I fuck women and always have. I figured that what we did wasjust some experimenting." It sounded lame even to my own ears, but it wasthe truth. "Experimenting? Shit, whiteboy, you should have seen the way youlooked. Glancing down at my chest my mother said, "I'll take that as a yes." I smiled as she grabbed her keys.While shopping I didn't pick up anything too racy. I mostly stuck to cotton, silk and lace; a few bras with matching thongs, hiphuggers, and Cheekies. I didn't want to be too obvious as to what I was doing by going with leather or crotch-less. I also picked up a bikini, and I have to admit, it looked really good on me. It fit my body perfectly and it hugged my curves well. I picked up a few. That's exactly what you just heard. I asked you to dress me upas a Muslim woman, to islamicise me if there is such a word?" Yes there is and I will, Nasrullah," Afroza replied. "But you willhave to come down to the mosque with us afterwards as it is time forprayers and no one will understand why you are heading the other way forZuhr." She needs lashes!" Said Jessenia. I thought for a moment she meantsomething involving a whip. "Wait, Afroza, you weren't seriously goingto let Nasrullah walk.