Pussy fluffing Stories

“Well, show me what you're wearing then,” ordered Daisy the moment she opened the door of her apartment. She had a cheeky expression on her face, which I remembered from the hospital. “What? Here?” I replied. I was standing in a communal corridor. Indeed, at that moment another attractive woman, of similar age to Daisy, walked past and smiled at Daisy, whispering, “Nine o'clock?” Daisy nodded in response but turned her at...