Chapter 1973 From Modelling To Cocking Her:>Ep28
- "Are you sure none of the clothes I own now will work?" I asked, eyeing Julia as she furiously sorted through piles of brand-new clothes she had bought for me with part of the generous allowance her father gave her every week. "I mean, they can't all be so bad. There has to be something in my closet that isn't a total loss." I had to admit that, as the state of fashion in my current wardrobe was very low.
- "Nope, it's all got to go," Julia replied curtly. "If you ever want to hang out with us without us having to sneak into your house, you'll have to be wearing clothes that don't make you look like an utter and complete nerd." She said with an exaggerated and exhausted sigh, clearly fed up with having to explain my lack of fashion sense. Despite her condescension and Not only had she used her own, -- well, her father's -- money to buy me new clothes, she was helping me pick out the best to try on while parading around my house in nothing but her underwear. "All you had were blue jeans only suited for doing farm chores," she went on, "and this plain shirt's way too big on you." Her tone held as much scorn as I'd heard from her for any reason, though any resentment I had quickly faded as she bent and turned this way and that while setting up combinations of pants and shirts, giving me awesome views of her gorgeous body.
- My eyes moved up and down eagerly her toned form as she bent low at her waist to grab a pair of jeans, giving me a great view of her tight ass barely concealed in tiny green panties. "Well, you're probably right about all that. I've never put much interest into how I dress." I admitted with a shrug, running a hand through my messy brown hair. "But do I have to stand here naked while you get sorted?" I asked with a chuckle, feeling felt a little strange being nude with her, despite having fucked Julia twice now, and both times with an audience