!"Are you awake, Darling?" Carol's voice came in a gentle whisper, the slight movement of her girlfriend's body behind her as it turned toward her, wi...dening Jean's thought-filled eyes."Yes... I'm awake." How do you feel, Baby?" Good... fine. I feel real splendid!" Jean replied, smoothing her hand down over her flat little belly and noting for the first time that she was wearing her green, shortie nightie. Who had done that? Carol? Had she undressed her... seen her naked? Of course, she had, who. I looked at Nena, wanting her approval and her smile broadened as the falling clothing revealed my flesh coloured stockings. My suspender belt and matching panties were still hidden under my blouse, just the suspenders themselves were visible. "You wear stockings for work?" Nena asked "Not normally," I replied, grinning like the Cheshire cat, "but I had hoped you would want me as much as I wanted you so I took a chance." She didn't comment further so I began to unbutton my blouse from the top,. Just not the same way, I remember thinking even though he hadn't said it.***This became our regular routine, even when school and jobs caused us to not see each other as much. Even after Bobby met Eileen, the girl who would be his wife, he still would get together with me. Maybe it was because she was a virgin who wouldn't give him much of anything, although perhaps it was because of something else.I was a cocksucker. Not just a guy who could suck cock but a true artist according to Bobby,. Oh Gott, sie bekam kaum Luft dabei. Das Korsett zwang sie zu einer aufrechten Haltung, die Taille wurde immer schmaler und der Druck immer stärker. "Ich liebe es, wenn ich Nutten so zurechtgemacht vor mir sehe" hört sie hinter sich sagen. "das macht sie so herrlich angenehm, wenn man in ihre Fotzen fickt, egal ob es nun zwei Fotzen sind oder nur eine, wie bei dir. Man hält sich einfach an der engen Taille fest und fickt tief in das Fotzenloch" hörte sie wieder von ihrem Chef sagen. Er lachte.