This stranger bent unnecessarily low to serve me, locking her eyes on mine. Her eyes kept glancing down, indicating, I finally realized, that I was su...posed to be doing the same with mine, the better to enjoy the view down the front of her blouse. The way she slid my plate into place made me think she was sliding down her pants. My club sandwich was perfectly quartered and landed before my face without a quiver. She gave a tug to the paper wrapping on the straw, and there was no mistaking the. What can I do for you? Is mom bugging you about your clothes again?”“No, it’s nothing like that, it’s different. My girlfriends are making fun of me at school because I don’t go out with a guy, and I’ve never seen a guy’s—you know — thing. Would it be OK to look at yours, just so I know what they’re talking about?”“Well, I guess so, I’m surprised you haven’t seen me in the shower or anything like that, but if you want a good look, I’m OK with that.”I stood up and unwrapped the towel and let it. It was agreed that Danni would lay face down on the beanbag so that Rose could fuck her from behind while Samantha would balance herself on the ottoman in front of her so that she could eat Samantha's cunt out.Rose put Danni's strap-on harness on, letting Samantha help her to tighten it in place; then Samantha removed her thong and flung it aside. The three women positioned themselves in the manner they had discussed; Danni felt the breath being forced out of her as Rose lay her heavier torso. She's maybe justa little older, red hair pinned up in a bun, plain housecoat."Come on, dear, time to get up."I swing my legs free of the bed, stand."Come on, can't stay in those."A nod that seems to mean I should undress. My hands, a quick andhelpless turn of wrist, my face must tell her that I don't know what todo.Another heavy sigh."Turn for me," she says, and takes my right wrist as I do that. Shegently leads my hard, my arm behind my back; it's not the way a manwould force you in a fight,.