“Wait until you’ve got these on!”
I looked in the mirror as I buttoned the front of the transparent blouse. Without thinking I began grinding my crotch into his stiffening cock as our tongues tried to choke each other they were so deep in each others mouths. “You dirty cow!” she laughed, “who were you with?” As we stumbled back to the marquee Lynn kept looking over her shoulder to see who my ‘mystery lover’ was. “Nicky has disappeared with Jimmy from Sales,” Clare giggled. “Tell me you’re joking!” I gasped as I looked at the fancy dress outfit that she was laying out onto her bed for me. I sat in front of the dressing table sipping the last of the wine as my friend began ‘painting my face’. Before I could say hello to the kids she produced a bottle of red wine and two glasses grabbed me by the arm and dragged me upstairs to change into our outfits. “Surprised?” she laughed as she stopped pulling up a sexy black g-string.
