Chapter Four
The slim blonde stood up and tugged the hem of the jacket into place to find that the brief garment came down to kiss the top of her thighs, and barely cover her s*x. She turned before the mirror, looking over her shoulder, checking to see that it fell to layer her bottom; but just barely, and only if she stood perfectly still. Knowing how sexy she looked in the skimpy robe; the delicious feel of the cool satin next to her naked skin, sent a shiver of definite horniness through the girl. Savoring the wickedness she felt, Crissy decided there was no harm in allowing a bit more cleavage. By re-arranging the lapels of the loose collar she could widen the vee front of the jacket and provide a more generous view of her smooth front and the inner-curves of her small appealing breas
