This dress is a light cotton material that pretty much hangs straight from narrow straps to just a few inches below my ass. It's just fitted enough t...o cup my breasts nicely and show off my 34c-22-34 5'3" figure, which I admit I'm rather proud of. I would usually wear a slip under this kind of material, but not today I guess.As if that isn't enough she found this little lace g-string that she had given me as a gag gift at my last birthday party. They even tried to get me to model it, but when. ”“We heard about your fantasy last weekend, what else do you like?” asked Catherine.Michelle thought about it for a minute, “Kissing, I like kissing and stroking.”“Sensual play is good,” said Catherine. “You said you had been with a woman when you were at Uni is that how it started, I know that my first time with a woman began with kissing.”“Yes,” said Michelle nodding, “it was with a flatmate, we had been out to a party and got a bit drunk when we got back to the flat we carried on drinking. He had long hair tied back in a ponytail. It was far from the old image I had of him, but it suited his bronze skin and beach boy appearance. He hugged me just a couple of seconds too long for just a friendly hug, and I knew he still fancied me. I could feel my legs go wobbly, my heart beat at a rate of 130, and I felt as guilty as a schoolgirl when I looked back to Poul talking politely to Greg's wife, Anne.However, apart from the electric impulse sent to my heart every time my eyes met. What do you have in mind.”“I’ll have Terry join you. how does that sound?”“Works for me.”I called Terry over, “Work with Linda. She’s going to seduce your boy toy for you, ok?”“That’s what I wanted anyway. Let’s go see if Kevin lives up to his mouth Linda.”I watched as Linda kissed Terry. While they were kissing, Linda reached down and pushed two fingers into my wife.“Shit, Linda! Save that for Kevin.”They left arm in arm.“MARY! Where are you.”“I’m right here, you don’t have to shout.”“Sorry. I.