Belle had been so happy at first, enjoying the attentions of her Prince. His breeding still shone through, and his manners were impeccable. Belle had ...been treated like a queen, from the dining room to the bedroom. On their marital bed, he had been somewhat dismayed to find that she was no virgin, but he had rallied to a satisfactory experience. And then fallen asleep. Every night since was more of the same, and Belle was sick to death of satisfactory. She craved danger, intensity, and passion,. My eyes lazily took in the curve of her hips, the dip in her back and the ridged outline of her collarbone. Jenna’s skin reminded me of natural suntans, strawberry scented lotion and set her apart from all the other chicks running around Manhattan. She didn’t spray tan. She didn’t botox. She didn’t crash diet. Jenna existed freely in her skin and right now, Jenna, my best friend, lay naked in my usually very straight arms. I didn’t mind bending for her. In fact, I could still taste her slick. “Ranaji please do me hard tonight I am hungry and ready,” I said. Rana smiled and pulled the cord of my petticoat and allowed it to fall down. Then he hooked his thumbs in my sating panties and pulled them down too. I had shaved that morning so I was hairless there. Rana put his palm on my pussylips and squeezed. I moaned and dug my fingers in his shoulders. We stood like that gently touching each others private parts getting ourselves ready.“Now I am going to fuck you from behind get down on. Upon entering she held out her hand and i took it and kissed it, took hercoat and bag and showed her to the loveseat Miss Britt came into the roomand they greeted each other. Earlier Miss Britt told me Margret was oldfashioned British and she would expect a kiss on her hand etc., and ifollowed through as best as i knew how."So Mary Jane, (Margret never accepted the name change and still calledMiss Britt by her birth name) this is your Lisa. And where did you everfind that outfit? Brings back.