laiters1957

me and.....well....you know my reputation." "But why her?" Debra asked as she removed her coat then took a long slow drag on her cigarette. "And not me?" I nearly choked and my eyes were on stalks as she slowly placed her coat on the table then walked to the centre of the room and faced me.....only wearing a tiny red bra that hardly came up to her nipples, a matching deep 'waist-clincher' I think they call them, that held up a pair of expensive looking shiny black stockings and a tiny red g-string plus a pair of knee high leather boots. "Debra?" I asked as I stubbed out my cigarette. "I thought I'd been putting it on a plate for you for years but you always ignored me." She playfully pouted and wagged her finger