Mrs. Walston then instructed Bonnie to help me in puttingon the long, very full, taffeta petticoat. As Jennifer and Holly watched,Mrs. Walston and Bon...ie dressed me in several gowns. I had to model eachone for Jennifer and Holly.They continued shaking their heads, no to each one I tried on. Finally,Bonnie returned with a gown that was red taffeta with a very full longskirt, reaching to the floor. It was trimmed in white lace around the topof the bodice, a flounce of white lace around the hips. I was shopping for groceries in the supermarket, having just gone on leave, when a young woman literally ran into me. I was looking in the freezers for a particular brand of hamburgers for the barbeque, when I was struck in the backside by a shopping trolley. I gave a little yelp of surprise and turned around, to see a young woman in her late twenties flushed with embarrassment. She apologised profusely, hoping that she hadn’t hurt me, and explained that she had been scanning the freezers as. He didn't seem the type to just want to add another notch to his bedpost. George instead acted as if he genuinely loved making others feel good through sexual contact. Because of that feeling, I knew that he'd be perfect for topping me. It had been a while since I'd allowed someone to penetrate me, but as George began bottoming out in my rectum, I knew that I'd made a good choice."That's it... oh shit, that's good... damn I think I might... cummm! Arrrggghhh!"GeorgeMy plan worked well as Bob. .. um, I think this is a keeper." Let me see," Connie said. She whistled. "I don't think you'd want to wear that to a dance. You'd need a baseball bat to keep the boys away." Not if you wore it as a top over some slacks," Krissi said. She put the dress back in the closet. "You'd have to wear something under it, of course, but you'd have the boys following you around with their tongues hanging out."A few more items joined the pile on the bed. "Why don't you bundle those up in a sack or.