Second world exploding in this story. Hope we don’t run out of worlds… ‘Bryan, we’ve got to get out of her!’ Why get out of her? Is she a ba...d fuck? Oh, perhaps you meant ‘here’. Ah. Miss Esterhaus lives in Mrs. Esther’s house? It’s an ambiguous homophone bordering on a pun, and unless it’s deliberate I’d consider changing the name. I love the freeway, it’s such a crapshoot. I turn into a town and I never know what’s going to happen. Abracadabra! Poof! I am now a town! He was quite the surgeon,. Funny, somehow it looks better now than it did this morning, but I need to wear something more sexy. I pull out all my clothes from my wardrobe and go thought it all. First off my underwear; most of my knickers are ok, but not so my bras. Out of the six pairs I have, only two are decent, but they are all pretty boring. In desperation I attack one pair with scissors, cutting off the top half of the cups. Wow, what a difference that makes, gives me a cleavage for the first time in my life. Ok now. She appeared to be getting all hot and bothered as she started to rub and grind up and down his leg. One of the bridesmaids was looking on and soon decided to break them up before it got out of hand. The bridal party moved on as Mike excused himself to the men's room, leaving Dee alone with her thoughts... They both have fantasized of her being asked to dance by a stranger and then a second guy joining them as they swayed, touched and flirted. Well, seeing the 2 black guys all alone on the. ‘You’re the perfect gentleman when you want to be,’ she murmured. ‘Good thing too, when you become such a tease with a few drinks in you!’ She groaned again, and I knew she remembered at least some of how she had behaved last night. ‘Sorry about that.’ ‘There is no need to apologise. I love that you want me so badly, even if it was only because you were drunk that you let it show.’ Her dark eyes locked with mine. ‘I do want you sober too you know. I just want to take things a bit slower, and I.