I looked down.I was wearing a tight black top, barely enough to cover my boobs yet somehow managing to push them up. It had a strap on either side, co...nnecting to the collar I suddenly realized I was wearing. My panties were equally revealing - a tiny scrap of fabric, only just preventing me from being completely naked.My hands were encased in gloves, and my feet were adorned with something similar - black, shiny boots which ended just above my knee, making them by far the part of my outfit that. I came back in to the bedroom, and Julie took her turn in the bathroom. She had made up the single mattress with sheet, quilt and two pillows, and placed her bedside lamp next to the mattress.It looked really cosy and romantic, with a soft light and the rest of the room in shadow.I sat down on the divan base and took my shoes off, then stood up and removed my trousers.Julie came back in, her beaming smile lighting up the room as she saw me undressing.She had changed into her nightshirt, but now. I suck horse cocks and fuck dogs now. I lie in the dirt and let boys piss on me.Compared to sex with animals, or the animals I go to school with, or with being used as a urinal, wearing an article of used clothing seems insignificant.I knocked at her door and she yelled at me to come in. I found her in her room getting ready for school. She pointed to the dress she wants me to wear when I entered her room. It's hanging on her closet door. It's the black, tank style dress with the crocheted. No tell you to keep your hands to yourself. Teasingly I joke that I don't think you can hold out from caressing my body longer then a few minutes. Your growl in response is all I need as an answer. Flipping on a playlist I move to the end of the bed, slowly stripping off every article of clothing to the music. My body has come alive with each note and the sway of my hips flows with the slow melody. Finally ridding myself of my bra I stand before you in only my lace thong. I crawl onto the bed.