Chennai Lady Dress Changing

‘The guys were laughing and I just couldn’t stand it.’ ‘Tom, honey,’ Jackie cooed, ‘don’t let them treat you like that. You know they ju...t wanted to set you off. They’re mean that way. Think about it, you wouldn’t lend one of those baboons money. Isn’t your honor worth more than that?’ Jackie kissed his rough chin lightly, invitingly. ‘I know, I know. It’s just, baby, I can’t . . .’ Jackie kissed him. Wanting her, Tom pulled the woman close, lifting her to meet his hungry lips. She let her head. Marianne had pulled the zipper all the way down. I felt the cooler air on the bare skin of my lower back as the dress parted slightly but for several seconds time seemed to stand still except for the stranger's hands moving lightly over my tingling nipples. Suddenly the hands were gone and with one swift motion, Marianne jerked my dress from my shoulders, allowing it to flutter to the floor. I heard a sharp intake of breath from the audience and realized the impression I must be making, dressed. More

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