Don't you look delicious! I bet you've dreamed ofsuch a pretty little uniform? Such the perfect little French Maid. Sosexy, desirable, and obviously u...nder control. But I can't bring myself tocall you by your boy name any longer. I mean William doesn't suit you atall anymore don't you agree? How about a new, more appropriate name. Ihad a good friend in college, a sweet girl who was my little sister inour sorority. She was so helpful, willing to do whatever I asked of her.So, in her honor I'm. At one time some weeks later, he even asked me over for dinner, but I declined, what would a girl my age do with a man four times older than me, I think it was then he started to be a little bit stranger and I could sense his infatuation and slight weirdness.On that morning it was snowing pretty heavily and I was wrapped-up pretty tightly in my duffel coat, with the hood up, and with the wind blowing into my face I tended to have my eyes closed, what with the cold and tiredness.He stood behind. With her left hand busy strumming her clit, she began playing with her nipples with her right hand. Each time we passed a truck, or bus she would arch her back so that her pussy was raised almost level the passenger window in our car, thus insuring that drivers and passengers get a good look at her playing with her pussy. However, instead of driving directly to the theatre I pulled off Route 80 at at the Denville exit and drove south to Route 10. I went east on Route 10 for two miles to the. Finally I dared to start from her satin finish breasts. I was feeling heaven. So soft, it was. It was very firm even. Every time I caressed her breasts, shalu moaned and that gave me more encouragement. Bit by bit, I licked her entire bare body. But shalu was interested in my completely bloomed rod. She was proudly holding it as though it was her property. At once she started to suck! That gave me huge excitement and I could feel lightning in my body. Her round arse was something irresistible.