He stepped in to daub his color choice here and there, particularly the women’s all-important erogenous areas. An indecisive model had tried two dif...ferent shades on her nipples and wanted Zack’s advice on which was better for her skin tone. Zack preferred the darker hue and, applying the rouge himself, showed her how to look even better by cosmetically enlarging her areolas. Zack knew intimately the application of these special TWA-designed concoctions which had been formulated and tested under. Wolfgang had taken to playing with his designs during the cooler months until he felt it was just right. Even though he had dreamed of this design a few times over the seasons, there were still some bugs to work out that he didn't understand at first."Boy, I know at thirteen you have all the answers, but we should work with what we know works. That way there are no surprises we've not planned for," said Jason smiling at the boy."You never know, I could stub my toe, it could explode like that. I... You see... I'm so fucking drunk." It works for frat boys, right? And so what if I smell good? He's half asleep."You don't sound drunk..." Reeeally? I um pruuutyyy fucking washe-ted. I mean, I am SHHHo drunk." I closed one eyeand slumped to the side."dude... You're a terrible actor." He laughed a strong full belly laugh."ouch, and how is that funny?" A gay guy that can't act? That's almost ironic. " I'm not-" I was about to protest. To keep face. He was my friend, I didn't want to losethat. “Mm I love those sheer stockings. And your nightie is so short, its above the curve of your arse”, he said.“Well u can talk” i said as i marched over to himI placed my hand on his undies to stop him getting an erection. “You’re not exactly hiding anything are you!” I could feel his body heat right through the fabric.Being so typically rude David silently reached out and felt the curve of my arse with his hand and ran his fingers under my nightie. “Stop that immediately” i insisted, feeling his.