Dressed to kill!’ he blurted desperate for a retort. ‘Dressed to kill!’ laughed Noella. ‘I hope that is a compliment?’ ‘Of course! Would I...insult such a beautiful lady?’ he was laying it on thick now. ‘Why thank you.’ Noella mocked shyness. ‘You’re welcome.’ he responded. ‘So ARE you here to buy a car today?’ ‘Why of course. Would I waste your time?’ ‘I’m not sure it would be waste of time, even if you didn’t by a car.’ he replied with a smile. ‘Well maybe I won’t buy a car then.’ ‘Oh no. We. So, let’s continue... From off camera we hear the clicking of heels on concrete as this week’s guest approaches. Those with good stereo-sound will clearly hear her coming from the side.We whip to the right and watch her approaching... She’s a dark-skinned, Pakistani lady – dressed in black bikini brief panties (decorated with thin white bows on the hips), and a matching black bra with a white bow between her large breasts ... And they are large breasts – filling the bra and threatening to spill. I touched her tongue with mine and we both were enjoying the kissing. This routine went on for months. Whenever we played and our parents were out of sight, we kissed.When we had sleepovers, we would hug each other and kiss before sleeping at night. Also one time, we did some stuff with chocolate. She had some foreign chocolates at home and she teased me by keeping it between her lips and asked me to get it.I went on and hugged her and kissed her to melt and chocolate and sucked it off her. Since one of the voices sounded like it came from a young lady, I decided to investigate. I hid behind a tree when I could clearly hear the voices. When I peeked around the tree, I was shocked to learn that one of the voices belonged to an ugly brown wolf. Wolves don't talk do they? I would have ran away screaming except I learned that the second voice belonged to pretty blonde wearing a red hood who was at least twenty years old. Her beauty attracted me so I decided to listen for a while."Who.