No-one moved out of the way as I exited, forcing me to graze them with tits or ass as I maneuvered out of the elevator, tugging my skirt back down ove... me ass and the my damp panties. A few followed onto my floor but I ignored them as I strode quickly past the reception desk and into the relative quiet of my office. I threw my purse down and sat trembling in my chair for a brief moment. Miss Cranston? I jumped at the sound of his voice over the intercom. Y-Yes sir? Bring me a coffee and a. Noor preferred to call her "curved like the back of a mare," which made Anna giggle. Vladimir didn't say anything; he was too busy grabbing hold of her hips to bury his desperate force inside her.Noor, for her part, grew too; the horse-made was older than Anna, but she stayed looking as young and beautiful to the peasant girl. Noor's figure remained slim and lithe, which would have made her upset were it not for Anna's obvious attraction to her. The horse-maid's breasts were small, not, as. I WAS WRONG.The change rooms were unlocked, the showers were available, however, the door to the pools were LOCKED.So, what to do? I stripped naked, alone in the change room, I decided to shower.Side note: there are no stalls, it's a small sized shower room maybe 8x8 with 6 shower heads but only 2 that everyone preferred because it sprayed gently. Playing with myself by jacking off and shoving an index finger up my ass was a way of killing time for me because I could hear if the change room. Little did she know I did a lot more than flirt? We had gone to dinner then stopped to have some drinks at Murphy’s Pub. When we got there we sat with some of Cindy’s lesbian friends and they were drinking wine and talking about which chick they would like to take home and fuck. I was bored with the conversation and went to play darts with some guys from the neighborhood. We were playing for shots and my team was kicking ass, so we kept getting rounds of Tequila. I was getting quite a buzz and.