Her outfit was a short black dress with a bib front, cut quite low that showed the top of her boobs. There was lace trim round the back of her neck, t...hat matched a lace hat on her head. The dress was very short, so much that when she sat down her stocking tops showed I didn’t know what to say or do just followed Lillian in taking our coats off, and handed them to Nancy to hang up. As she was doing this she made small talk about how our trip up had been, just matter of fact as if she always. I got there about 7 and rang the bell, I was treated by her looking nice wearing simple clothes jeans and a tight t-shirt that showed off her lovely slim waist and boobs, I greeted her in the normal way and she told me that James was in the kitchen. I’d never met James and being a man kind of felt a little rivalry with him that was totally stupid and irrational I knew that he most likely knew I wanted to fuck his girlfriend. I headed into the kitchen to see what was for dinner and saw him. I had to kick the covers off of me. My shorts felt heavy and my shirt felt wet. What was going on with me? My hand went to my stomach and slid under the little tank. Slowly I lifted my shirt using just a hint of nails to scratch along my stomach. The feeling of hands on me made my thighs quiver. I brought my knees up towards my chest so I could rub them with my other hand. I grabbed at the meat on my inner thigh trying to fight away these inappropriate thoughts. Don't I have any control? "NO.". "No more of this 'Keep your clothes on, Angel, ' and 'Angel, looks like your blouse has fallen open' stuff that I hear all the time. Yes!" She punched a fist into the air triumphantly.However, Suzanne said to Katherine, "That may be true, but you have to think strategically. Sure, it's fun to undress and loosen up in front of him, but you'll still want to keep most of your clothes on most of the time to best tempt that big boy there." She accompanied that by a pointed glance at Alan's crotch..