But afterwards her mind kept returning to what she might say to the alien; and though she lay awake late pondering that, the morning found her no bett...er prepared than she'd been before."What the hell do I tell him, them?" she asked her husband in frustration.Igwanda shrugged. "I can think of little other than that Miller was several bricks shy of a load," he said."Sure, he was a nutcase," she agreed. "That's what I said yesterday when Joe first asked. But you know they don't let anything go so. She had her hair straightened and looked stunning. She walked up to me and whispered into my ear, “I’m wearing you today, honey”. “So am I my honeybunch,” I replied.The day before I had gifted her a blue n white panty and she had given me a brown underwear. We sat together in the bus proudly holding hands as now everyone in the class knew about us. The bus journey was long. So, she lay on my shoulder as I put my hand going over her shoulder onto her waist. We were behaving like a married. He invited me over to his house for a party. I spent all afternoon getting ready, starting with a hot shower, washing my hair, prepping my body, and finding those sexy panties and matching bra just in case something does happen tonight. I slip into that sexy little dark red with black lace dress that will tease and tantalize his desire and emphasize all my best assets which are my breasts, my ass and my eyes. I apply my make-up, and add a hint of perfume to make me simply edible. The horn. I say neighbours, but it soon became apparent there was just one girl or woman. I only saw her briefly, but she looked nice. A bit older than me but really hot. I nosied a while, waiting to see if there was a bloke in tow. But no, it looked like it was just her. Then I saw her again. Nice. Very nice in fact. She had shoulder-length brown hair and a tight body. It was summer and she looked beautiful in her white shorts and tight yellow top. She had a lovely fit bum and nice tits. I left it a day.