Weput them on and went to the mirror. "My lipstick is a mess," we exclaimed nearly in unison. We fixed ourfaces and then proceeded to kiss gently, b...ending our lipsticks and lipsas one. She pulled back her coverlet and there were satin sheets on herbed!"Oh my goodness, those sheets certainly look inviting." I purred. With a smile she motioned me onto them and lay next to me. Our kisseswere less frenetic as we both knew we had a full night of bliss awaitingus. We lay face to face, our. Emma left the lounge to take her shower, and the boys all left me seeing as the match had finished. Now I was by myself, listening to the shower going upstairs. Remembering her whispers from earlier, I decided to sneak up for another go…I crept along to the shower room and curled my head round the door, she’d stopped showering and had a pink towel on, bending over sorting her clothes out, I could see that ass and pussy once more and my boner started up again. I heard the front door go and it. The slender straps of your panties sit invitingly on your thighs, the delicate design matching that of your stockings that encase your wonderful legs. Divine. Simply divine as the growl returns to my throat."And he was happy with that?" I ask as my hands glide down your body, an audible gasp escaping your lips as my hand slips around your waist and travels north. "I told you he's a gentleman," you softly giggle. My lips press softly into your shoulders as I admire your pert breasts in the. And it wasn’t just weightlifting. Becky had plaques and trophies for track and field, chess club, jazz band, debate club, and “Math Olympics” whatever the hell that was. Her name was all over the hallway. She was better than everyone at everything.As I got close to the weight room I could hear the familiar sound of weights clanking. Except it was only one set of weights. And it sounded like a ton of weight. I took a deep breath as I opened the door.The afternoon sun was streaming through the.