Your hands grab my ass pulling me closer as we kiss, a deep ‘curl your toes’ kinda kiss. Breathless, we pull apart. I stand, take your hand and l...ad you to the bedroom. Beside the bed, we undress each other. Then, with both of us naked, we fall onto the bed in a complete body embrace. Your thigh fitting between my legs, and our arms pulling each other closer. My breasts are flattened against your chest, my nipples hard and erect. You kiss my neck, knowing that makes me want more, and I nibble. We pulled into a little old warehouse which had been converted into garaging, office/workspace & living quarters on the top floor, whilst we waited for the seamstress to arrive we took my overnight bag upstairs, Cindy opened a bottle of champagne & we sat drinking & chatting whilst we waited. By the time April arrived we had finished the whole bottle, on top of what I had drunk at the airport, I was quite relaxed. April arrived & we went downstairs to greet her in the work space, introduction. She was not only very soft spoken but also mildly bold which stuck me for a while. She looked at me and I was flat. Her smile was as cute as rabbit and her ass was as round as football. She was looking like a perfect Greek Goddess and yes, I was wondering what she was doing here. She took me inside and it was indeed a great room with rose fragrance. I don’t know how, but she was very soft in her approach, may be she could make out that I was the first timer. She slowly kissed me on my cheek,. ‘Perfect, ‘I think. I slap my rump playfully, I’m growing more confident as I adorn the outer clothes. The gauze blouse is barely hiding the jet black Basque. I fasten up the buttons to my neck, the high collar framing my oval face and step into the net skirt, so short and wide that it barely covers my stocking tops as it fans out. Slipping the black skirt over my head and letting it settle over the full white net I giggle at the irony of the white petticoat, so virginal. ‘Sally!’ I jump as I.