" What's your friend's name?" Caroline. Actually, she was my friend's girlfriend until recently. We've been commiserating with each other." What happe...ned between your friend and Caroline?" Adeline asked, sounding suspicious."Technically, your question conflicts with rule number three, but I'll answer it anyway." Technically, you opened the can of worms by using the word 'was' in your previous sentence," she corrected me.Caroline was still there, listening to my conversation with Adeline. She'd. I got to the house the following morning and there was a car parked outside on the drive, a big 4×4. I thought nothing of it because I knew some of Anand’s friend would leave their cars there sometimes. I went in the house and found a pair of shoes by the door. Not just any shoes either, a pair of strappy high healed shoes. I went about my business and plucked up the courage to have a look at who was sharing the house with me. I could hear music coming from the spare bedroom so I knocked and. When they reach the house he slams the door and throws her against the wall, kissing her hungrily and unlacing her bodice, dropping her dress to the floor. Kitty stands shyly, her milky, smooth flesh and fishnet stockings, his hands pinning her to the wall as his teeth sink into her neck. She screams with pure pleasure and he picks her up and takes her to the bedroom. She kicks off her shoes along the way. He throws her onto the bed and gets on top, kissing and tugging on her lips. She shivers. I found it was just as tight as it was round. My other hand found its way up onto her chest, gently cupping her breast through her shirt. Her breasts weren't very large, but they were perfectly proportioned to her body, and fit just right in the palm of my hand. Giving her breast a squeeze, I could feel her nipple already beginning to poke through, the thin material of her shirt and bra doing nothing to conceal her excitement. We kissed for several minutes, our lips never parting, our hands.