It is Sarah and im Rick.But my mom and sister call me rachel.So Sarah and me was in the bedroom and she started picking up the things she wanted me to... put on and she started with a black bikini's and told me to put them on and then she handed me a nice lace bra and told me to put it on.Then Sarah told me to sit down and we was going to put on some makeup to make me look real sexy.Sarah started with my eyes and eyelashesand then eye liner and then my checks.then she picked out some lipstick that. I went into the hall closet and rummaged around until I found some wrapping paper, some ribbon and a bow. I wrapped the box with the jersey in it and set it on the kitchen table and then I went up to the bedroom and read until I fell asleep.In the morning I was awake and when I heard John leave the spare bedroom I gave him ten minutes and the followed him down. He was sipping coffee and the box was open in front of him. He looked up when I came into the room and said:"Where did you get this?". " That's fine. But then let's stop this conversation." He sat back down.She walked straight to the restroom, into a stall, and removed them. She was shaking. This wasn't like her. It wasn't like anything she'd ever done. Then she walked back toward his office, holding the brassiere and panties in a tight ball in case she should run into anyone, alternately fighting ghastly smiles and feeling on the edge of tears. When she got to the office she tried to muster a smirk as she tossed the wad onto. He shook his head and started to ask if I was going to wear that to work. I told him the girls and I were going to buy a matching bra on our lunch break. He seemed relived he didn't have to put his foot down AGAIN!"You might want to consider a camisole or slip too?"I smiled and told him 'sure' but didn't mean it. Off we went to shop but could only find a front snap bra that matched the mint green color and it matched fabulously too. Sadly it was one size too small. I never owned a front snap.
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