She’s raised her skirt again, making it obvious what she wanted. xxx 18 That’s when I think, almost panicking, ‘I’M LYING ON KENNEDY.’ I didn’t think she’d be amused, so I hurry to get off of her, but a hand pats me gently on the head, she doesn’t seem annoyed, that’s lucky. “I could put on the mini,” her white leather miniskirt was my favorite abbreviated outfit of hers. Though now we’d worked out our turn ons, she felt free to be her dominant self. Sometimes she was just nice to me, sometimes but not often. This time it seems to be for her benefit, I’m supposed to get her off. We were working together for about two years, and “friends with benefits” for about 18 months of that.
