Diaphragm. Change clothes if you want, but something with a skirt.”“Where are you taking me?” she asked. There was no sense pretending she had a... choice.“My place.”“To eat?”“Sure. I won’t starve you.”His place was a one-bedroom apartment in a rental building. It hardly competed with hers, not even having a doorman; but it was no slum. The meal was Korean take-out. “Now,” he said when they had finished, “I’ve been thinking. I’m used to contracts. This isn’t enforceable, and I won’t pretend that. To get to us, they have to come by boat or by air. After a delicious swim, I came onto the sand to dry off and get warm. You stayed in the warm tropical water for a bit longer. When you finally come onto the sand, you can see me, lying on my stomach, softly snoring. You see my sun-kissed body gently rising and falling with each breath I take. You draw in your own deep breath, inhaling the perfume of the island – the smell of the hot sand, sea air and tropical flora, mixed with the delicate. You should be proud of it. You were born to bend and show it off and have it displayed. There is just one flaw."Her voice was weak. "There is? I'm sorry." Do not apologise. It is only a flaw of colour. The dress, the stockings, the garter, the panties. What colour are they?" Red and black." Precisely. But this arse is like a moon. So white, so pale. Beautiful in the sky but not in this dress. It needs to be red, does it not?Y...ye. Yes." She knew. She knew what was coming. She prayed the shop. I always wondered if Natalee made the connection that it was Michelle getting me so horny. Things heated up even more the night Michelle slept over at our house. She and my girlfriend were going shopping early in the morning so they figured it would be easier if Shelly stayed with us so they could get an extra early start. My cock was probably hard most of the night thanks to Michelle walking around our house in little blue shorts that barely covered her round ass cheeks and a.