Here in a 1956 restored white Ford convertible was the most luscious woman I had ever imagined. She had a blonde pony tail and was wearing a white ple...ated skirt and a red jersey halter that cradled her delicious ripe boobs like a pair of eager hands. The red leather seats really set off her white skirt.Buddy and Paul jumped into the back seat, leaving me riding shotgun with his mom. She introduced herself and asked how the others knew me. I explained that I was transferring into their prep. "What are you doing?" She pushed herself to sit straight and glared at him."You want to be my Sub?" He looked at her but she didn't answer. "Then I'm going to treat you like my Sub."He didn't say another word during the drive. When the car came to a stop he pulled her out and marched her to the elevator in his apartment building. She pulled against his strong grip but he kept hold of her as they rode the elevator up and he pushed her into his apartment. She stumbled before turning to face. She looked lustfully to my eyes. She hugged me. Her boobs were pressed to my chest. And I also hugged her. I slowly removed her red sleeveless top and played with her boobs with her brazier. After that she removed my shirt and pants… I was only in my underwear… I removed her jean she was not wearing a panty. I sucked her naval. Naval is a main part which I love in women.. I love to see aunties wearing sarees and pallu below their naval.. I removed her brazier and she removed my underwear and. ” Sophie blushed looking over at Frederick.“He’s a really nice guy, he’s just terribly shy,” Kenya told her as Sophie looked over at Frederick again and smiled.Whilst Frederick set up all of the canvases, the students began to show up for the art class. The majority were girls, though there were also five guys, one of whom was Brayton James. Kenya walked over to the young Jamaican man with dreadlocks."Brayton, you can change in there." Kenya pointed over to the door that led to a side.