Hall of Infinite Doors
She stuggles to climbs up onto her bed as the dress is so tight around her legs. Once there, she lays face down and grasps the headboard with both hands.
You climb up on top of her so that you are riding her rear end like a jockey on a horse.
"OK," she says. You push the zipper up as best you can, but her bust will not fit in the dress. You reach around and push it in firmly several times until the zipper finally presses past the sticking point.
Nikky sits up, almost out of breath, and slides off the bed. You sit on the edge, rapidly growing more desirous of her.
"Thank you so much," she says in her cute voice. She pecks you on the cheek. "So--do you think Tony will like this better?" She stuts in front of you, but the dress is so tight that it clearly constricts her movement. She pauses. "Or do you think its too tight?"
"I'm not sure," you say.
She turns back and forth a couple times. "What if you made a short slit for me?" She fumbles through her roommate's desk and pulls out a scissors. "Here," she says, handing them to you, "just cut enough so I can walk better."
You:
You climb up on top of her so that you are riding her rear end like a jockey on a horse.
"OK," she says. You push the zipper up as best you can, but her bust will not fit in the dress. You reach around and push it in firmly several times until the zipper finally presses past the sticking point.
Nikky sits up, almost out of breath, and slides off the bed. You sit on the edge, rapidly growing more desirous of her.
"Thank you so much," she says in her cute voice. She pecks you on the cheek. "So--do you think Tony will like this better?" She stuts in front of you, but the dress is so tight that it clearly constricts her movement. She pauses. "Or do you think its too tight?"
"I'm not sure," you say.
She turns back and forth a couple times. "What if you made a short slit for me?" She fumbles through her roommate's desk and pulls out a scissors. "Here," she says, handing them to you, "just cut enough so I can walk better."
You: