She refilled my wine glass and my funk from the morning had evaporated by now, I began to feel a glow inside me and held out my hand in an invitation ...o dance. With me in my heels and her in her stocking feet made me slightly taller than her, we danced cheek-to-cheek for a few moments, I felt her breath and could smell the wine, her breasts pressing against mine through my blouse and bra. I loved the feeling of the silk material covering her arse, with the ribbon at her waist I couldn’t slip my. As the previous day, Cayenne was ready and waiting for me in the student car park and she didn’t look pleased. “I’m missing a cheerleaders’ meeting for this,” she groused.“You could lend me the receipt. I wouldn’t tell anyone.”Cayenne shot me a contemptuous glare. “Get in,” she ordered.The drive to the suit rental shop was even more parlous than the previous afternoon because Cayenne was clearly in a hurry. I sighed with relief that we were still alive when we arrived.Cayenne stomped into the. More

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