It was tight to my waist, zipped down the back and a wide skirt. The silk moved nicely and I felt good with the usual underpinnings and four inch heel..., also red. “Red shoes, no knickers,’ my mother had always said but she was wrong this time. I smiled at the memory. I’d had my hair cut, not short but tidied. I looked in the mirror for the hundredth time and thought I looked okay. ‘Nice,’ said Angie. ‘Ernie said you’d been ill. You okay now?’ ‘I’m fine thanks.’ Angie clearly had no problem. I've just had a wonderful idea. Can't think why I never thought of it before - most odd!" Gwen had put her book to one side after placing a bookmark to keep her place."Yeth, Gwen?" Harriet had omitted fully to retract her tongue as she lifted her head away from her pleasant task."First of all, stop trying to lick my anal sphincter. It's not nice! Secondly and more important, I think now you have so deliciously softened up my botton with your lovely moist, warm tongue, the said arse is ripe for. More

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