Chatting adult australia jasmin. I didn’t move.
I couldn’t see her from where I was lying and I didn’t move a muscle. There was some rustling and then she came back and sat on the side of the bed. “Stand up,” she said.
Sort of comical stern voice but with a wee bit of an edge too, as if she might just get genuinely angry. I stood up.
She had taken her shirt off altogether and was sitting on the bed in her black trousers and purple lacy bra with satin side panels. I was standing in my tight short white T-shirt with my pink panties pulled and rolled down my thighs at the back and my trousers around my ankles. Chatting adult australia jasmin.