Brooke stared at Olivia and hoped that she’d not played this all wrong, that she’d not misread the signs she’d caught over the weeks from the unbelievably attractive woman, and hoping that she wasn’t going to scoot off and phone Jason’s dad.
“Okay,” Olivia said, her voice a little strained. “I think I will.” And so saying, she unbuttoned her uniform and let it drop to the floor. As Jason and Brooke looked on with mouths open wide, Olivia unhooked her bra to release her small, perky t**s, stepped out of her utilitarian panties and kicked off her shoes. “Thank you for the invitation to join your party, kids.” She grinned as she climbed on to the bed; pushing her way past Jason to nuzzle down between Brooke’s open thighs.
Jason and Brooke looked at each other, dumbstruck. Against all odds,
