"Right." The implications made Connie feel ill. You're not pretty enough for Simon, her mother was saying. Better dress the part if you don’t want t... lose him. "I think long dresses are back in style," Lydia went on. "And I've seen some lovely slacks and outfits in the stores. I know you don't go in for short styles, and I understand." Connie, near tears, said nothing. She doesn’t know, Connie thought. She doesn’t know how hurtful this sounds. It's twisted, but she's just saying these things. ” I looked at her quizzically obviously not realizing what she had up her sleeve. But with that wicked smile I knew some wicked or naughty will be coming soon when Jeanette and Sam arrive. I still had to ask, “How is Jeanette and Sam coming over a surprise?” She elbowed me in the side, “Just trust me. You’ll enjoy it.” I sighed and grumbled my agreement. I had to admit with her friend coming over and the idiot named Sam did raise a lot of questions. What did she have in store when her friend. And hugged each other tightly on the bed. I bit on her cheek. It looked so ripe and inviting. She cried softly in pain and pulled herself back.** Men, imagine this.**She got on top of me and held both my hands on top of my head. She trusted her face deep in the side of my neck and bit me in the neck. I went crazy with pain and lust. She then moved down and licked and kissed me all over my chest. I could feel her boobs touching near my dick. She then left my hands and went lower. I knew where. I could see my pussy lips through my pubes as they were beginning to swell. I was horny and I wanted nothing more than to reach down and take care of business but I resisted as I wanted to make love to Michael when he came home from work. Turning around part way I checked out my ass. It was still a cute tush that I catch most men checking out whenever I go to the stores. With that I walked into the bedroom to get dressed. I decided to wear something loose so my horniness wouldn’t be as.