"No! What do you think I am? I hesitated momentarily, thinking. "Maybe twenty or thirty." I answered."I'm just curious! She stated."Curiosity killed t...e cat, you know!" I replied laughing."Don't make fun of me, please." She said with a serious expression on her face."How am I supposed to take this serious? It's embarrassing talking to you about these things" I replied defending myself."Don't be! It is kind of like the kids asking you about your medals. They want to here about those things. I looked around to see if anyone was in the building. No one was. You motioned for me to move closer and I did. The wash cycle was about 1/3 of the way complete. You pulled my face to yours and kissed me. Our tongues explored each other. We made out for several minutes. One man walked in to check his clothes. He looked at us then tried to act like he didn’t notice. I know he was jealous as hell, lol!! His clothes were still washing so he walked out. I noticed a smile and nod of. The difficulty of this exercise relies upon the time of day so I will leave the choice to you.If you do not have a dress that is suitable then use an old blouse and an old skirt. The blouse will not have the luxury of leaving a single button to fasten it as you will gradually rip it open rather than unbutton it and your skirt must be gradually torn at intervals all the way up to your cunt. (hint: cut the hem before you set out)If you wimp out and choose to complete your assignment under cover. Whoops she says, I'm glad I didn't spill on you. This wine has more of a kick than I expected. She smelled wonderful and I could feel a very strong desire building up in me. To my surprise my jeans where getting very tight in the crotch. Finally Sarah walked in the room looking like her usually fit, beautiful, head turning self. I stood up and turned to the window, pretending to look out at something so that neither one of them would see the bulge that was quickly filling my jeans. I just.