"You complained about it because the idea legitimately horrified you. What feels to you like a lifelong desire to jiggle your tits in the face of any ...uy who asks is a really just a compulsion I gave you with the F.E.T.I.S.H. Ray not two minutes ago," John responded, watching her closely to enjoy her reaction to the revelation as much as possible."You mean I wouldn't normally flash you like that?" she asked, eyes wide as her face flushed and her legs squeezed together in arousal at how. WhenI got there Stephanie was drinking coffee at her kitchen breakfasttable. She offered me some and I accepted without comment. We engaged inchit-chat banter for a bit. Then she reached behind the top button ofthe white shirt, a not exactly mannish but not a blouse either, she waswearing and pulled the chain and key over her head. As she walked overto me she grabbed a pair of scissors laying on the table."Stand up," she asked flatly and I obliged. She unbuckled my pants andlet them drop to the. The close proximity to such a delightful sight, her delicate perfume flooding my senses and several glasses of wine floating in my brain all combined to arouse me. What followed simply stunned me. Still looking haughtily down on me she grasped the edge of her dress and slowly raised it so that it tented out from the belt at her waist.At this I felt Marston move behind me and his powerful hands gripped me under the armpits and lifted me bodily forward. My knees were now up against the stage and. One from the roommate, one from his urban gardener, and one from her. Friend, friend with benefits, possible girlfriend, he wasn’t really sure what the fuck she was. Not sure it mattered all that much right now, for as much as she’d been begging for his dick, he hadn’t been able to see her. She was complaining about how hot it was at her friend’s place, with whom she was staying until she got back on her feet. Apparently the AC was broke and it was a sauna in there. He’d heard this complaint.