a day as someone else
You sigh and accept it. He grins as you enter the room he had just come out of. He is staring at your gorgeous body and fantasising on the night to come.
You slip it on and although it is rather tight, you beleive it suits you. As you exit he whistles and makes more comments on you new figure.
As you sit down you ask a question, "What now?" You're beginning to get sick of these games. This is degrading, nut you knew he had always been a pervert.
He licks his lips and replies by grabbing your hips and pulling you closer. Bill runs his fingers through your hair and strokes your breats and buttocks. You begin to have serious second thoughts, but he wouldn't have anything serious with you, your his best mate, right? He's not that desperate is he?
You slip it on and although it is rather tight, you beleive it suits you. As you exit he whistles and makes more comments on you new figure.
As you sit down you ask a question, "What now?" You're beginning to get sick of these games. This is degrading, nut you knew he had always been a pervert.
He licks his lips and replies by grabbing your hips and pulling you closer. Bill runs his fingers through your hair and strokes your breats and buttocks. You begin to have serious second thoughts, but he wouldn't have anything serious with you, your his best mate, right? He's not that desperate is he?