"Hold your arms up."With that she slipped a white lace bra on me and hooked itin the back. Then she took some foam rubber breast formsand slid them in...to the cups."Every girl I know has a set of these lying aroundsomewhere," she said.I'm not really sure what I was thinking at this point. Iremember the feelings of the strange clothes; the oddconstriction of the bra and the silky softness of thepanties.Carol then handed me a pair of pantyhose and explained howto roll them up and then slide them up. Kate got up and came over. She kissed me first on the lips and worked her way down to my cum soaked stomach. She proceeded to lick all my cum from my belly and then licked my cock. I suggested a swim to cool both of us off. We jumped up and ran like a couple of kids and splashed into the pool. After swimming for awhile, I suggested we get dressed and find a good restaurant for dinner. Kate got out of the pool and she looked beautiful, so I told her that. She stopped, turned around and thanked. “Yes, that’s right. It’s because of that.” Mrs Parker nodded to the wall behind the spiral staircase where brown streaks spoiled the crisp white paintwork. “The bedroom wall and ceiling are marked as well. Cracked roof tile.” She grimaced. “It’s been fixed for ages but I haven’t found time to redecorate.”The water marks were indeed unsightly but appeared to be the only blot on an otherwise pristine, spacious property. A far cry from the pokey bedsit I’d rented the last time I’d run. That had. Once on stage I hate the fact that I had to dance. For my petite body frame, my DD breasts just didn’t match. They bounced, it was inevitable. I felt self conscious but I knew this play would be over soon. After an hour and a half of dancing and singing, I was finally free to go back stage. Amanda was constantly bouncing by my side (please understand that Amanda is a bit strange, and always hyper). She twirled my curls around her fingers and giggled. ‘Can I help you?’ I asked with a smile..