I asked her about them, and she said that she had had them done last year and that they added more possibilities to her sexual pleasure. She spread her legs wider to give me a better look. “What do you think?” she asked me. “Nice idea” I said, “but I bet that it hurt like hell.” “It was worth it” she said. All this time my face was right in front of her shaved pussy, and I could smell her, see her lips getting bigger, and the juices appearing. I just couldn’t help myself; I just kissed her mons and slid my hand up her leg. She pulled the dress off, pulled me to my feet, and gave me a long French kiss. My right hand had never left her pussy and was probing deep into her with absolutely no resistance. The kissing and groping went on for a while before there was a knocking on the shop door. That shook us, and Kelly said, “Not the time or the place” and started putting her dress on. As we walked from the changing rooms I told her that I would talk to Jon about the dress and she said that she would let me know if she found-out anything about a job. With that, Kelly opened the door and I was off. In the market, I found what I was looking for and went back to where I was meeting Jon. He wasn’t there yet so I say on a bench and waited. Not wanting to have crossed legs when he returned I put the shopping bags on my knees. When he finally arrived he just said, “Come on,” grabbed my hand and pulled me up. From there, we went to the kids department in C&A, and I had to pick the right size school blouse, tie, pleated skirt, and softcore white ankle socks. These were in the colours of a big school in town. On the way out, Jon reminded me that all my dresses and skirts had to be no longer than 5” below my pussy. He also told me to wash the blouse a lot of times to get rid of the ‘starchiness’ and make it thinner. Nothing else of any real interest happened that day; we didn’t even go out that evening. Sunday May 17 Went to the Gym again, and I had to wear my white Lycra shorts and top. I felt funny wearing something over my pussy. Jon made me work real hard and I got quite a sweat on. The leg stretch wide machine was interesting and I’m sure that indian a couple of men that were looking could see my lips creeping out from the Brunette 2” crotch. I enjoyed the exercise cycle again and by the time that I got off the 2” babe of crotch was deep in between my lips, the short, shorts were revealing the bottoms of my cheeks, and both shorts and top were wet with sweat. A couple of the men and a teenage girl were all staring at me when we went out. I’m sure that there would have been more men looking at me, if they Solo hadn’t been so engrossed in their own workouts. We went swimming after that and Jon told me to go like I was. I couldn't help but to look a little. I was his. “Guess who I just ran indian into outside?” Gina said with a smirk on her face. Everyone drew in a collective gasp. “Um… how do I…?” Of course she panicked. Just my imagination? Slowly he pushes it back and forth, little by little spreading me further open. I won't do it again, I swear.” As Clint took his mother's arm, my dick nearly exploded in my slacks. When she gets home now shes not Solo even trying to give me any. As it turned out she was finishing the last week of school in the city while staying with her Grandmother for the week rather than travelling back and forth with her mom everyday. (Aimee had never kissed a boy before and when his lips Brunette touched hers, her body began to tingle softcore and quiver with excitement. Katty: Ok. Please spray your babe spunk in me daddy. She jumped at the unexpected violation but increased her upward thrusts. He spoke up softly “I have to say, I never expected to find YOU here.”