Denise's was identical apart from the stone — hers was emerald. Together, Anne and Denise kissed him, one on the cheek while the other kissed his li...ps, then alternating. Afterwards, both ladies put on their necklaces. Each admired the other's and Stan was the happy recipient of yet more cuddles and kisses.Finally, Anne pulled away and said, "So you'll not be trying to keep anything quiet then, Stan?" No point," he replied. "It was all over the Christmas party anyhow. But I bought all of these. The cool air wafted across her pussy and up across her body; how I managed to stay quiet, I’ll never know. She turned away from me, flipping on a dim light in the kitchen. There was just enough light to see that her naughty outfit was a sheer yellow color, a perfect contrast to her lovely deep tan. She had no tan lines at all; she must have been doing a lot of nude sunbathing lately. She poured herself a glass of wine and turned around, only to find me staring at her like a dumbstruck high. “No. What’s your name?”“Charles. Charles Allen Jackson. You can call me Charlie. Just Charlie, for now. OK?”She sniffled and nodded. “Charlie, I don’t want to go back. I was sent to live with them two years ago. About two years. I was twelve, almost thirteen. They were looking into adopting me. If I go back into the system, no one will want me, unless it’s for ... I’m too old. I will spend the next four years going from one hole to the next, being used as help. I’ve seen it. I’ve been there.. We kissed again and he undid my bra, slipping my straps down and my bra fell to the floor. He pushed against me and my big breasts squashed against his chest. John was so tall he had to kneel down to kiss my breasts and i held one to his mouth to suck. I said "bite my nipples John, I love that." He gently did this saying, "Ruth, you have the most beautiful, natural tits, I love them..."John then started kissing my tummy, undoing my jeans and as he pulled them down, he said, "fuck Ruth, no.