"Gosh, I forgot how beautiful you are," Laura breathed on Mavis's smooth black neck.Mavis grabbed Laura's face in both hands and kissed her again, a s...earing, devouring kiss. "That's why I had to stay away," she confessed, talking into Laura's teeth, then slipping her tongue past them again, into Laura's mouth. "You think I'm so beautiful and all. I had to be beautiful for you." You marvelous creature," Laura purred, sucking on her beautiful neck, then on the firm strip of muscle that ran from. "Your mine later," she whispered into my ear, and then nibbled on it."Huh?" I replied still dealing with the way her nibbling made me feel."Yeah, I'm going out with you. I've always wanted a boyfriend thatdidn't mind wearing skirts. What do you say we go see a movie later,just the two of us, both in skirts?" she said."Uh, uh, okay." I said softly. Katie gave me a kiss on the cheek. Ikissed her back on the lips."Be careful doing that, you'll smear your lipstick." Jen said with asmile on her. “…As long as you’ve learned your lesson.” She adds.{For the life of me I can’t figure out any “Lesson” here. If blowing me was supposed to be some kind of deterrent to keep me from jerking off in the living-room…Well…I thought she was gunna have to rethink that plan a bit.}My mouth drops open. I’m pissed off to no end.“You go right ahead and tell Dad.” I burst out.She was stunned. Not only by my defiance but by what I might be implying.“Listen here Bobby…” She started.“Bobby” she calls me. " "Wh-" she began, but then she smiled cutely at me. It was a compliant smile,not a defiant sneer. It was the smile of a happy slave. I went round to her back and watched her tug up her skirt, revealing thatshe was indeed wearing stockings. My heart skipped a beat. I'd actively fantasisedabout the moment that I could see the flash of white skin above her stockingtop, and now I was seeing it all. She made no show of moving her panties aside,but having done so, she seemed to stop. Watching her.