The Care Girls Ch. 06
Keywords: 06, Care, Ch., Girls, The,
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Hmm! You touch Becky's panties as if priceless jewels and with delicate care you caress your cock within. Hmm! As you do so the hand that's on your bum slips under the lace and dives into her panties. You gasp as a moist, hot finger touches your hole and gently probes into you. Hmm! Your other hand prises open the edge of your panties at your front and crawls deep inside. You lick your lips, taste your juicy lipstick and feel your growing cock and as your mind merrily dreams of tights, high heeled shoes, panties and bras. It not long before your cock spasms and spurts its dribble of seed into Becky's panties. Again you're embarrassed with yourself but rather than clean up you pull your hands from her panties, pull down your skirt and revel in the damp warmness that spreads within your panties. 'Hmm!' You gasp. You just only hope that it doesn't show through your dress.
Back downstairs, delightfully content, you dreamily imagine what it would be like to wear lots of the clothes that Becky's marked in the catalogue. Just as instructed you feast your eyes over the pretty 'fuck me' mini skirts and beautifully romantic chemise tops. Being a girl gives so much more opportunity you muse. You imagine Becky working in the shop and if she got discount. You look down at your feminised form and wonder if you stood a chance of getting the job. You wondered if they where still interviewing. You shook your head to dislodge the thoughts. Fantasy is fantasy you say to yourself... But...
Just as they said the Wilson's come home at twelve o'clock. Mrs Wilson is delighted to hear that the baby was fine and that you'd enjoy yourself. She admires your nail varnished finger nails and spends a few minutes looking through the clothing catalogue with you. She likes your choice of skirts and dresses but thought the mini was a bit too short. She laughs.
'You'll just have to wait until Christmas,' she says with a warm smile.
'Let me give you a lift home,' Mr Wilson suggests eagerly.
Becky had warned you about Mr Wilson but you didn't want to walk all the way home again in the cold and the dark.
'Er thanks, You say and went to pick up Becky's coat from the banister.
You've never sat in such a huge car before let alone dressed in a short skirt. And dressed as you are you feel very nervous of the amorous Mr Wilson. Your skirt rides dangerously high up your thigh as you settle into the passenger seat.
Mr Wilson takes a deep breath and you can't help but notice the bulge in his groin.
'This is strange,' Mr Wilson says as you drive down the lane. 'It only seems like yesterday that I was courting.' His large hand brushed inadvertently across your stockinged leg and your heart misses a beat.
What happens next: Does Mr Wilson take you into the country and fuck you up the arse with Becky's Condom or do you avoid his advances and let him drop you safely outside your house.
Chicken - He drops you back at your Mothers house and you wave before opening the door. You've had a fabulous night and you're now exhausted ready for bed. As you put your key in the latch you imagine your coming home, about to moisturise your body, remove your make-up and slip into a pretty, classic baby-doll adorned with fluff around the hem. To your surprise the lounge light is still on and your mother is up.
'Hello darling,' your mother says. 'You've a surprise guest. Becky's here with Tony. She just wanted to see if you got home alright after the party. That's nice of her isn't it?'
You look at Becky and she's grinning like a Cheshire cat.
The End -
"Do you go on a blind date with Tony's friend?
Does Mr Wilson find out what tiny secrets you've hidden under your skirt?
What Does Becky get you to do next?
Do you ever get to use the condom?
Tell me!"
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Keywords: 06, Care, Ch., Girls, The,