“Also,” she began, following me into the kitchen. “I need my dress fixed before tonight. It looks to much like Daphne’s and I don’t want to ...look like Daphne. I want to not only be the prettiest girl at the ball, which I alway am, but I also want to have the best dress.” Ashleigh was not lying for the most part. She was very beautiful and men seemed to love her. She had long brown hair that curled slightly and reached the middle of her back. She had bright green eyes and fit well with her olive. Instinctively she beganto stroke it, gently squeezing it as she worked her fingers up and downthe sleek shaft and over the bulbous head.She was getting hard inside her underwear.Adele and Celia had litigated and won a sensational sexual assault casewhere evidence was presented that proved that sexual arousal in the victimwas possible during the assault under certain circumstances and stimuli.She knew that her response was spontaneous and unsolicited but that didnot assuage her guilt.At least. I felt the pre-cum dripping from the tip of my penis as her silky hands rubbed it up and down while we tasted each others tongues. Holly then climbed up my legs and placed the head of my penis onto her vagina and I slowly slid into her pussy and the overwhelming warmth and comfort of this position is something I had never experienced before. She calmly bounced on my tingling cock and my eye rolled into the back of my head as I just simply enjoy this fucking, even if it is with my Aunt in the. I am now seriously wondering what it would be like tohave that experience, to be transformed into a sexy girl, to becollared. Are these thoughts my own? I have previously thought about suchmatters, but they didn't seem compelling before. Now, it's really allI can think about as I pass my day. Every time someone enters thedoor, I look to see if it is her. What will I do when she returns? Ican try to give her the same impersonal courtesy I give all mycustomers, but she gave those image to me for.