She then brushed Jessie's hair and pulled it back into a ponytail tyingit with a light blue ribbon."Amazing! How do you feel Jessica?" Ashley asked he... unmistakablyfeminine friend. She decided to throw out the name Jessica to see if itwould stick."I feel great...this dress is so airy and comfortable! Why did you callme Jessica though?" Don't know...that's my new nickname for you though...I think it soundscute." Yeah, cute huh? Real cute...not," Jessie replied at her strangenickname."Ok, let's. ’ ‘Is there a problem skipping a week, or calling them a different day?’ I asked. ‘No, but, it’s telling them why.’ ‘Gotcha. ‘Flying to Chicago with a handsome stranger’ isn’t going to cut it?’ She giggled. ‘You’re not a stranger, but, no, it won’t. They’d be even more freaked out worrying about me, but I don’t want to lie to them.’ She sighed. ‘I’ll think of something. There’s no way I’m canceling,’ she said, distracted at first, but fixing me with a pointed stare after a second. ‘I wouldn’t. You wouldn't be the first girl. Nor will you be the last." He peeled her panties down slowly over her pearly thighs, exposing her smooth, round ass. That ass would be a fiery red by the time he was done with it. He stroked her buttocks slowly before sliding his fingers down, slipping between her folds. She was so slick and hot against his fingers, so ready for him when he hadn't even started playing with her yet."Please don't," she sobbed, jerking as his fingers brushed her wet cunt. "Don't. The first posture was standing straight with her feet slightly wider than shoulder-width apart, her arms raised, fingers interlocked behind her head with elbows pointing straight to her either side. While in this posture, Susan could feel her breasts thrust out, and of course, the exposure of her now bald vulva. A second position required Susan to kneel on the floor, with her knees well apart, back straight and arms at her sides, palms upward. A variation of this posture allowed her to sitback.