“Hi,” Natalia said with a sweet voice while thinking how to escape those men. She knew she had to change clothes and, as she was looking around th... racks, her eyes fell on a short black leather jacket. She was pleased to see the pretty jacket had a green hue and in an instant she had formed a plan on how to escape the gang.At the other side of the narrow path she was in, she saw a black short net skirt which was her size according her little friends. She quickly grabbed the skirt and dove in to. I chuckled and shook my head. Carefully so as not to wake her up I got her into my arms and slowly made my way to her room, another feeling of déjà vu. I laid her gently on her bed and pried open her right hand which was clenched tight around the two buttons she had found. I palmed them and went to her desk where I fished out her sewing kit from the top drawer, she used it a lot to put patches and other things on her clothes. Having retrieved the kit I padded back into the hall and back into. Her stomach was flat. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed, her thighs were hard and lean with a wide gap between them that allowed a nice view of her pretty wet little pussy lips. The sweet bitch was a dream.As my eyes focused on her naked sexy body, she smiled at me.Then Svetlana moved herself over to my towel and straddled my legs. I felt her smooth inner thighs resting against the back of my thighs.She began to apply the lotion to my back and neck. Her hands were warm and soft as they caressed. I arrived home around 4PM, so I had time to change clothes for the dinner party/ intervention with Michael. I wanted to wear something a little nicer than my everyday work outfit. I put on a fairly new pair of heavy weight, cotton cord pants and a sweater. I looked a little like an old man trying to impress people with how young he could dress.To be honest I also expected that Mary Beth had another motive for having me deliver Maurine to her dinner. I didn’t object to meeting a nice lady..