I shiver as you reach my shoulders and watch as your fingers undo each button of my blouse. You slide it over my shoulders and down my arms. It floats...to the floor. your shirt follows it to the ground. I hear the metal teeth of my zipper sliding down. Your fingers caress my hips and my skirt slips to the floor. I stand in creamy white stockings held up by a lacy garter belt and tiny lace panties with matching lace camisole. My breasts swell out the top of the camisole and you trace them softly. I didn’t know what to say or how to approach things. My uneasiness must have been apparent. Robert and Susan looked at each other with troubled expressions on their faces. Finally Susan spoke. ‘Jessica didn’t tell you anything about Jason, did she Terry?’ I was embarrassed. ‘No, she didn’t. I had an idea, but I never ask her and she never brought him up. I don’t know anything about Jason. She always told me she was going to see her aunt Harriet. I found out that Harriet died and was wondered. More

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