This resulted in a sexual tremor, a quaking from her loins that I could feel through her breasts as I played with them. I unbuttoned and zipped down h...r jeans, pulling them off her long smooth legs, taking the white lacy G string panties and her socks off at the same time, leaving my new “Girlfriend” completely naked before me. I was still fully clothed as I gently fondled her bare pussy with my right hand. This brought another shudder of lust and a soft moan from T. She placed her hands on my. Kelly went into the unoccupied stall to change, and I went into a little alcove between locker rows.“Well, as least it’s almost finally over.” I started stripping.“Oh, it wasn’t THAT bad.” Kelly replied, throwing her t-shirt and jeans up onto the stall wall. I suppose I was subliminally turned on knowing that she was stripping just like I was, but I tried to give it little thought. Her bra and panties soon joined her jeans and t-shirt.“I liked swimming, but not the actual activities. Too many. I would love to watch Kacey “dance” and “excercise” with a pole--purely for the sake of art, of course.I guess Kacey doesn’t know the sordid history of poles and pole dancing as she does her superman spin, grinding her slender thighs and sweaty crotch around the pole. You see, what my modern, liberated female friend doesn’t know is where these poles came from. Originally, it was the Mongols idea to pair women and poles together. The Mongols liked to chain their female slaves to poles. You. The Major had been incensed with this desire, from the night my husband showed him nude photos of me, taken from my personal modelling portfolio, my bum in particular, excited him, it was the topic of conversation all night long, and like that night so long ago, I was willing to bet, my daughters bum was high on his agenda at this moment, noting how surreptitiously his hand had just halved its distance to her crotch, since he had rested it mid-thigh, my daughters eyes had never left his craggy.