Jenny rolled over as Arnie got into bed. Jenny went straight to the bedroom when she got home, stripping off and throwing her clothes onto the chair, then picking up the bag she shook the nightdress out into her hand, it felt so silky-smooth it more or less turned her on, firstly she held it up to herself but couldn’t resist putting it on, again swirling in front of the mirror even her breasts looked perky, mind you it could have been the effect that the nightie was having on her, she run her hands down her sleek body over the translucent material, he pussy almost felt as if it would explode with the consciousness she was getting thoughts of Arnie seeing her in it. Brian sniggered a remark something like “It wouldn’t be soft if he was pushing it up you!” he said this in a low tone, it was only Stuart who caught his remark, he gave a sour look back to him, as if telling him to mind his words.
