Then she helped me into the silky, translucent top.It slid and slithered down over the camisole to my mid hip, just over thetwo inch waist band of the...white slacks. It had one inch wide shoulderstraps, just slightly wider than the camisole?s shoulder straps.?Gawd, you look amazing!? She whistled through her pursed lips, steppingback to look at me as she shook her pretty head. I blushed, completelyembarrassed about my feminization at the hands of my pretty classmate.?One more thing. You need. I want the display to appear just beyond our feet. I want you to begin just before I threw my leg over John's body. Begin with a still, so we can adjust it if we want. Do it now."The image of John, on his back, hung in mid-air below their feet. John's head was to the left. Jenny sat between John's legs, her own legs folded back, and facing John. The image of Mandy was further away, sitting like Jenny on the far side of John."Please turn the image," Mandy instructed, "so that we see from over. Maybe ten of us were still enjoying the party, but I soon went upstairs to sleep. I woke up and when I looked at the clock, it was only 1am. So I decided to go down and see who was still awake. I heard voices and followed them outside. To my surprise there were only two people still awake, Amber and Mandy. For a moment I stood in the door watching them in their skimpy bikinis, wondering if I should go and talk to them.My imagination started running wild, and I wondered if they would be as hot. The thought of my soaked knickers and my accidental encounter with my exhibitionistic side makes me shake with new desire as I struggle to get the key in the door. “Here, let me” you say offering your hand but the door is open in an instant and we’re in. Fortunately for story purposes, the rude thoughts you’ve been having on the way home have made you semi hard, so when I slide down my damp knickers, bend over the couch and tell you in a matter of fact tone to fuck my arse, your body, happily.