" Thank you for letting us talk about Mark. It's made me feel a lot better. We can't talk about him at home the way we want." I'm glad I could help. I... wonder if Carol knows any more nice, naked girls who need my help, haha." But you forgot we were naked!" said Claire, thinking she'd spotted a logical flaw in my statement."No I didn't. Guys don't forget things like that. Carol was smart for letting me prove I could be trusted. If I'd truly forgotten you were naked, then that wouldn't have proved. I rove around with my tongue reaching every part of you. I dip inside for a quick taste of what is to come. A little moan escapes your lips and your hands begin to massage and tease your nipples. Just watching you brings my own pussy into heat.I slowly lick from your hot hole to your reddening clit, making your climax build slowly. I want this to be the best lovemaking we’ve ever had. Your legs begin to quiver and your breath comes faster. As I continue to bring you closer and closer, your body. I don't care how big or expensive it is, but I want an engagement ring. I want a real wedding, and there has to be a reception afterwards. Are you OK with that?"I wasn't. I hated crowds and attention. I could fake it, though. "Sure, babe", I said, "anything you want. As long as I have you after it's over, I can handle it."She laid another one on me, and cooed "You're learning! We've got a long time to plan things, anyway. It's not like we can actually afford to get married for a while. Being. We’ll get them messy” he grinned. “ These should fit you. I’ll even do your make up.”I must have looked surprised.“Well if you’re going to dress up best go the whole hog.” He took my hand and led me to his room. He took make up out of the bag and began work. He had learned all the jobs in the drama soc and had told me he sometimes did Jane’s for her. A blonde bob was slipped on and adjusted. He then told me to select an outfit. He went out and I looked through the bag. I slipped on some black.