Rickie looked at it, "Imagine this with high heels and hold up dark stockings, oh and how about an old fashioned choker? God you'll look stunning".She... looked at herself in the mirror, it was a little revealing but Rickie just smiled and gave her a wink, "You look fabulous", she looked again in the mirror, "Are you sure we will be alright? I mean you won't leave my side", he went to the side of her and pushed his hand under the little chain.Squeezing her naked breast he said, "Of course it will. When I tried to join the other kids I wasattacked, teased or at the best, shunned. Although I was pretty good inteam sports I was still picked last.For example, when I was about twelve and walking home from school, this boycame up from behind me and said, "I want to see if you're a boy or a girl,"and goosed me. I fell down to the ground to protect myself. The physicalpain lasted only a minute or two. The emotional pain lasted a lifetime.In high school my senior class voted as to who was the. He was feeling quite tired and this gave him an opportunity to recharge his batteries.He got up late, went out for brunch and sat reading the Sunday papers for over an hour. Suddenly it was time to get ready so he could pick up Beth. It was a most relaxing morning and he felt very refreshed. He certainly didn't feel like eating any lunch, especially as he knew what a big meal he was likely to have tonight.As soon as he knocked on the door, Beth opened it, wearing a light summer dress, clearly. While chatting I could not help look down her cleavage, and I could not help looking at it from time to time. She then mentioned her husband's trip and that she would feel lonely the whole week in an empty house. She asked if we can stop by from time to time to keep her company. I could not help myself but I told her to just stay over our house for the week. She was a little apprehensive worrying she would just get in our way. I told her that is nonsense and we could use another hand with.