The way you had your shirt pulled so as it showed just a little of your back, the waistband of the jeans you were trying on and the way they hugged yo...r ass....I became jealous of your jeans. Wishing it was me hugging and caressing your ass in my hands. You slid your right hand along your right ass cheek slowly from just slightly below then straight up to the waistband: “So what do you think? Do they make me look fat?” I came behind you and grabbed you tightly towards me. You let out a giggle:. ’ ‘Sneaking me in is not the way to go about it.’ ‘I need you to meet her too you know!’ ‘Yes, I know, it’s her Kate, I know it, and she even looks like Bjorn’s mother.’ Their pace slowed as they moved across the grass. ‘Well she was pretty terrified of you all Ragnar, that’s why she ran. She knew that bastard would use her as a bargain.’ Kate paused. ‘What will happen if the contract is broken?’ ‘Hopefully nothing. He needs someone Kate, he has been alone too long.’ Ragnar brought Kate to a. Ismiled as she rubbed the material and let out a sensuous moan. She movedthe lace material to the side and opened her labia for my pleasure anddipped her middle finger inside. She worked it in and out lasciviouslyworking up a great rythm and more wetness.Her moans became louder and I stood up and pressed my pussy into her ass.She stood up and pressed back against me and rubbed my thighs as I kissedher neck. I reached around her waist and ran my hand down until it wasbeneath her panties and. You need to find someplace we can be where this would be legal. Wait …” I moved to the bed and stepped into my heels and turned around. “Okay … now. This is how I should be dressed somewhere for dinner and dancing.” The look in his eyes as he took me in told me he might search such a place out. But, if I knew Nick and I do, he would add stockings. I smiled. He just might find the place.I slipped the dress over my head, walked up the mirror and did a twirl. The skirt flew up like I expected. I.