It wasn't an easy task. That night I planned to seduce Mike, reveal my naughty plan and let him, "knock me up." That isn't exactly what happened. I go...t home from work to find him in a cranky mood. He'd stopped off from work and had a few drinks with a few of his buddies that night. Before I even new what was happening we were having a raging fight about some trivial thing. I was so pissed, my plan was falling apart and I just walked out and slammed the door. I went straight to my friend,. As she hops up on the bar stool, she purposely unsnaps the lowest snap on her dress and gives me the most awesome smile. She crosses her legs but I have a great view of her nude thighs. We have a couple of drinks and I can really see her loosen up. I got her out on the dance floor for a rare slow dance in the club. Because of the stiffness of the denim, I can hold her tight around her thin waist making the top of her dress open, exposing her naked breasts to me. This is going to be a great. " With a flick, she opened hernewspaper and began to read.The bath was running when I returned with the tea on a tray I had found in thekitchen and I bent down, bending at the knees to place it on the coffee tablewhen she suddenly snapped, "I think we've established what a slut you are! Sluts don't bend their knees; they bend from the waist to display themselves!Consider that your first lesson!"Immediately, I straightened my knees and bent over, my bottom completely exposed to pour the tea into. With a pair of high-heeled sandals, this was aperfect outfit for a little trip downtown on a spring day such as today.Putting on a subtle layer of make-up, and putting her wallet and phonein her purse, she went downstairs.The time was already half past ten. The bus she should have taken wasalready gone, and she would not have time for breakfast if she wanted tocatch the next. John had the car, and anyway, she didn`t have a license,she reminded herself. That felt a little bit odd, not being.