I got up and went to Tami's nightstand. I opened it and pulled a box from the back of the drawer. I opened it and held it out to Kelly. She grinned an...d took three. I thought she might be being a little optimistic, but I didn't say anything.She mumbled, "I've got to go," and slid past Tami and out into the hall."Mikee, why don't you take off for awhile," I suggested. "Traci is going to audition for us later. You can come back for that if you want." I hated to make it seem like wham bam thank you. Within a few moments we were sitting at a table with drinks. She had asked for Champagne cocktails. We made small talk and I complemented her looks. It seemed the nice thing to do. She had her hand on my shoulder as she looked at me. I wondered if anyone was watching us. I looked straight back at her not daring to look anywhere else. I kept glancing at her long lashes, pink lips and long nails.She said I reminded her of who she used to be. She said I was similar to how she used to look. I am. She was satisfied with how things looked and now only had to put on her glossy patent black leather stiletto-heeled shoes and then the black leather collar that Mistress made her buy in person from a sleazy sex shoppe shortly after they had first met. The collar sported a silver charm dangling from it that read “Sissy Slut”. Every time Alice cinched it around her feminine neck, it put Alice into a very submissive state of mind, especially when she recalled all of the sordid kinky things she had. I have never been overweight and am 6 foot tall dark eyes brown hair. It was the 1970’s and I was having what I thought was the time of my life. Hey I had a car, a part time job, was still living at home, school was fun, and I was playing a lot of baseball. Oh and teenage girls with firm tits and bubble butts were everywhere. What could be better right? Well indeed it did get better that year thanks to my new girlfriend Kelly and her sister Karen. Let me tell you a little bit about Kelly. She.
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