Jasmine was puttering around the house when the phone rang. It was Rick and he had a favor to ask Jasmine. ‘Could you pick Eric up from school? I ha...te to ask this, but I am in a jam. I have been called to a late meeting with my boss this afternoon and there is no way to get out of it.’ ‘Yes I can pick him up Rick, should I just drop him off at home or bring him here?’ She had a lot to do, but she had time to swing by the school. ‘I’ll let him decide. Thanks a million, Jasmine I owe you one. Got. She was standing there with an open bra which made difficult efforts trying to cover her voluptuous boobs and her skin kissing designer thongs, a pair of soft and silky hose over her long legs and her head covering jibab. I wanted to see her in complete, so I asked her to remove her jibab, for which she was reluctant initially. But I convinced her to remove them. She had long silky black hair underneath the jibab, hidden from every man. It did not take any trouble removing her thongs and hose. ..I just feel weird all over. I mean, my breasts havegrown so that my bras don't even fit." Her hands had been crossed overher chest the whole time we were talking, and when she uncrossed them Igot a look at her beautiful rack under her skimpy white top."Well, you don't need one anyway. Your tits are spectacular."She blushed at that, and nodded Nikita's way. "That's what Nikita wastelling me, too. They're just so sensitive, though. And they seem tostill be growing."I reached out to cup. I went to the clearance page and started to scroll through the discounted costumes. Then I found it. It was the costume that was the subject of many fantasies. It was the Slave Leia costume. My fantasies were of me enjoying a woman dressed up as Slave Leia, not of me dressed up as Slave Leia. But here I was, picking my size, and completing the check out. Now that I was going to have another new hot sexy costume, I needed a new pair of shoes to go with it. After several searches, I found a pair.