She just looked, took a seat at the bar and ordered a glass of white wine. You see, Ruby's has a reputation. It's one of the oldest dyke bars in the f...ats, down by the river. In the old days, the women who worked the mills would come for a glass of whiskey and a hookup. It was probably nicer back then too because the girls at the mills made serious jack-- and they spent it. These days it was down to a bunch of regulars who couldn't forget tradition; a few locals and the hookers who came in when. James stepped out of his shorts, freeing his hard cock as Annie's hand instinctively took hold. They both looked at me as I removed my shorts, her other hand took a hold of mine as she giggled and stroked both cocks. We all stood there for a while as Annie took over, James ended the moment by telling me to lie on the bed ready for Annie's wet cunt.I, of course, did as I was told.Annie had removed her bikini top as she straddled me, I could feel her wet shaved lips on my stomach as she shook her. My clitty strains against my panties and I rub it, maybe my moans will be enough to rouse you. Your hips start to rock, I wonder how long you can do this unconciously. The moments pass with teasing slowness and I start to think I might have to explain why we're both covered in cum when you finally awake. Then I feel your hand slip up my top and pleasure shoots through me as you pinch my nipple. A moan escapes my lips and I reach behind me, pressing down on your cock and rubbing it against my. I found a few items at the first one Ivisited, a pretty floral blouse a couple skirts and a dress. I wasnervous using the dressing room but nobody seemed to care. I undressedand realized that I really needed a bra, for sure, as my breasts seemedto grow every day and some panties. I was still wearing my male boxers,unfortunately and were, of course, all wrong. I knew I wouldn't purchaselingerie at a resale shop so I tried on the few items I selected. Thesize tags made no sense to me. I had no.