"Let me just throw something on." She looked like she was about to protest, but said nothing. "Hang on one sec."I stood again, slowly, posing a bit on... more time, and then turned and in full view of her, picked up some jeans and pulled them on commando-style, exaggerating the tucking of my cock into the left leg, handling it and stroking it for her. It bulged obscenely in my pants. You could make out the ridge of the head of my cock. As I moved back towards her I stroked it up and down a few. When I pulled up to her place I went to the door and rang the bell, giddy with anticipation.The door flung open and while still beautiful, someone thought out their wardrobe as well. Where before I had unfettered access thru her skirt, now jeans and a stylish shirt with an undershirt greeted me. I thought twice about making a fake excuse to go inside to use the restroom, but didn't want to scare her and her clothes told me she was scared.We hugged and then walked back to my car with me behind. I hugged her to me and said yes indeed I loved it and she smiled shyly up at me holding me tight. I tried to get my finger into her but she shied away saying he came in me hon. I told her that I wanted to see it pushing her onto her back and she let me spread her legs and pull her panties to one side. God her pussy lips were still swollen and looked bruised from his assault and his cum was running out of her like water now after being inside of her hot body. She objected again and tried to. . Started off-track with Stoney’s banjo. Oh, can’t forget the other half of the Kara unit – Bert, who fiddles note for note with HIS Jewish bride.Dances. Poor Sim has never been comfortable dancing, but he took his turn with our princess.She, on the other hand... Those weekly music soirees that are a feature of our community gave her ample time and opportunity. Naturally she’s dragged, coerced, goaded, threatened Derek, but today he’s displaying elegance as he sweeps her around the floor.I.