“Oops, sorry Cathy, haven't pulled you from the arms of your lover have I?” Kim chuckled.“No babe, no such luck, just had a shower and was slobb...ing around in my robe instead of getting dressed, come in, coffee's in the kitchen,” Cathy said leading the way to the spacious, and well-appointed kitchen."Shit girl! how do you keep this place so immaculate? Mine looks like a gang of bikers have had me on every surface. No such fucking luck though,” Kim said with a laugh.Cathy smiled at her friend.. "Live dangerously. A quickie, yes?" she kissed his neck, her lipstick leaving scarlet marks. "We can do a lot in", she looked at the clock, "seven minutes." Seven, is that… umm…" He groaned as she kissed him again. "Seven minutes?" Six now." Six? Shit!" Oh, come on," she goaded. She touched his crotch, her eyebrows arching. Hard as rock. "I think six minutes is plenty."He glanced down at the bulge in his trousers. "Maybe." His smile widened. "We'll have to get on with it." Yes. So lock the door. So, i pulled it down and he ran his fingers half way through it before and he stared deep in my soul. For a second i felt my pussy dampen but i ignored it i pull my hair in a pony tail and i laid on his chest once again. 35 minutes later he went to the kitchen for another beer, i stepped outside on the patio which over looked the pool and a decent view of the apartment complex and other amenities. I could see stars and stars were beautiful to me so of course i stood out there with my back. Ook het jurkje is lichtroze. Iktrek het aan en maak de knoopjes aan de voorkant dicht. Verwonderd kijkik in de spiegel. Boven zit het vrij strak rond mijn lichaam, maarbeneden is het rokje wijd en klokkend. En het is erg kort. Ook hiervankomt de rand van het rokje maar net over het boord van mijn nylons. Hetjurkje is supervrouwelijk en de stof heel erg dun. Aan de randen vanhet rokje en de mouwen zitten ruches. Mijn BH en slipje zijn duidelijkzichtbaar door de dunne stof heen. De schoentjes die.