We are getting late I guess. Saying this she turned.In my head, “No, how do I stop her?” That’s when I looked closely at her. she had an amazing...ass. I don’t know the measurements but they were so fucking tight I just wanted to grab and squeeze them.“Hey Sneha, I need to use the washroom.” She turned back. “It’s inside the bedroom to your right,” she said.Me: I think the room is locked.She: No, it’s just closed try it and see.Me: Can you please show me? I am kinda scared to barge in some. This always left both Janice and me well primed for a good fuck when I got home.I motioned for Janice to come over to me and let me see how wet her pussy was. As she walked towards me she started pulling down her slacks and had them down to her knees by the time she was standing in front of me. I could see that the crotch of her panties were thoroughly soaked before she started to pull them down. I said to her, “You must have had a good time as wet as your panties are.” Her reply was “That’s. ‘Yes,’ Dave said, ‘her name is Molly. Great girl. A little preoccupied with always having everything under control and organized. I don’t think she allows herself to have enough fun. She can be wild when she lets herself be.’ ‘Anything you need some help with?’ Joe offered. ‘I do wish she could loosen up a bit. You know, just the other day she was looking really hot, and I wasn’t watching what I was saying and I told her she looked like she was about to star in a porno. I thought for sure. A broken front closure hasp, I was too drunk to figure it out. Sober enough to remember promising a new one. Telling me that was for sure NOT the same woman. Having relieved myself, I wash in the sink. Finding a neatly printed box of fresh towelettes, I dampen my face then my loins. Cleaning my skin enough that it doesn’t feel sticky from sex secretions. The not so fresh scent left on my lips from last nights affair now off my face. A memorable contrast to the fresh Vanilla from this.