A funny thing happened.. pt 2 - Sex Stories

A funny thing happened.. pt 2

... he come up with this shit? So: at precisely 7:00 pm on Monday, February 14, Carolyn sat on the edge of the bed in the redone Broken Arrow green room, looking like a willing and eager virgin sacrifice. Her shoulder-length blonde hair was drawn back into a ponytail. She had a little makeup on, but not much: a light foundation, some blush and some pretty pink lipstick. And she was wearing a two-piece baby doll ensemble: spaghetti straps held up a sheer white band of rose-patterned lace across her breasts, while alternating strips of lace and white sheer material created a kind of super-short empire gown which ended just above the bottom curve of her ass. Under that little bit of nothing, she wore a white lace thong, with the triangle covering her pussy made of the same rose-patterned lace covering her perky tits. Her long legs were bare, except for a pair of white slippers with 3-inch heels and a little marabou puff just above her toes. Virgin sacrifice, saucy little bride on her wedding night: hell, what she looked like was jail-bait, and I'm pretty sure she's older than me. Finally, taped to the door of the green room was a little note, written with a red calligraphy pen by yours truly: Sim, A few of us girls have called a Valentine's Day rehearsal. We've never been entirely satisfied with the last scene of the play, and we thought we'd do a little improv to see if we can improve things, but we need your help. Go down to the men's room and put on the costume hanging on the back of the stall. Then come back here, and knock three times. Once you're in the rehearsal you have to stay in character. Call everybody by their character names, and you'll be referred to as Pseudolus or "slave." If you want to stop the rehearsal for any reason, say "cut." But we really hope you won't. No extra pay, of course, but we promise to make it worth your while. bit.ly/HoTS3x <3 XXX, And then we'd each signed it: Carolyn, Liz, Ginny. And then we waited.