real slowly,

down...

down

It’s spreading open, Freddie. I can

just see.

Oh, wow, I can see the edge...

of her nipples.

The suit zips aaaall the way down

and under, you know?

When it’s open, Freddie,

you can see it all.

FREDDIE: W-w-what else?

TIFFANY: You know what I’m wearing, Freddie? She brought it. It’s black,.

silk, very thin silk,

with beige lace

across my tits...

and on the bottom, too. Just under my hair. And you know what’s under it, Freddie?

FREDDIE: W-w-what?

TIFFANY: A white garter belt

and white stockings.

Sheer white stockings.

Her zipper’s pulled down

below her stomach

I can just see...

I can see the edge of her hair,

bright red,

curling over the slit in the zipper...

FREDDIE: The p-p-pop-p-poppers, d-d-don’t forget. TIFFANY: Oh, wait until I tell you about that.

She has this, this special little inhaler. It has two little tubes,

one for each nostril.

She’s breaking the poppers,

putting them in the tubes...

and.. . she’s

waving it...

waving it under my nose.

Oh! Oh, my God, Freddie... I’m tingling...

tingling all over. Even my skin is tingling...

and my tits are hard . ..

hard like you, Freddie.

My pussy

feels like it’s going to

FREDDIE: C-c-cunt. . . say c-c-cunt, I love it w-w-when...

TIFFANY: My cunt

is burning up.

It’s throbbing

It feels like it’s . . . it’s

vibrating

and getting wet.

I’m getting ready and

she’s beginning to shoot,

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