Doing a sexy lady in red type of dance I dropped my skirt off. Wearing my sexy nylons, heels, waist gold chain, garter belt, gloves and navel diamond ...tud in my belly bottom, they were very turned on.I had them bit stand up and face me, then one by one pilled their sweat pants down and off. They both wore a jock strap underwear how cute. The first gut stood in front of my as I slip my finger around his waist band then pulled his jock strap down. Omg his very large cock stood straight out like a. I thought some more. I could kill myself. I could leave a note saying,"I LOVE YOU BRITTANY SPEARS!!! I'M DOING THIS FOR US!!!"And that might make her feel bad for, ohhhh, 30 seconds or so. But then I'd be gone, forgotten, and she'd still be out there. Breathing and singing and signing autographs. God! I hate her!But then I got a better idea. Something I learned from therapy. I could get a little Brittany doll and mutilate it. I could yell at it first and then throw it against the wall and then. ." But?" But..."But what, Anthony!? Think, man! Her heart is on the verge of shattering here!"But I'm Charlotte's boyfriend." But if you weren't?" she asked, pleading with her eyes again, shaking like she was in her own private earthquake."Then I'd do this..."I kissed her again, and this time I slid my hands down all over her nearly naked body, caressing her everywhere as our tongues danced. Apparently she'd never been touched like that before. She went weak on her legs. She sagged against me,. About 20 minutes later we sat at the dinner table. Sheryl had left the apron in the kitchen. Now the front of her small dress was exposed to my eyes. She had one shoulder strap keeping up the tight material. The neck scooped down showing off her deep cleavage. I just starred at her large breast as she made small talk with us. She had put on some big heavy gold hoop earrings. She had reapplied some sexy perfume and bright red lipstick. Her long clear white finger nails matched her toe nails..