When I think I am being recognized in certain spots, I will move on to another site to avoid confrontation.In the morning, I prepare by washing my cro...ch and backside fully. I apply scented powder imported from France and make certain no errant pubic hairs or stubble is visible. Part of my enjoyment is dependent on the shoe salesperson having full visual access to my female parts and even on occasion back to my delicate "rear door" area.Most of the time, I wear my crotch-less panty hose which. She snuggled under my arm and I squeezed her tight.CeCe had one of the prettiest smiles I’d ever seen. The more we talked, the more I felt attracted to her. In fact, Allie was barely on my mind. Maybe I was delusional, but I felt we had a connection.“So, beautiful, how long have you and Billy been, uh…”“Swinging?”“Yeah, that.”“Well, about as long as we’ve known each other. We met at a party that was hosted by his fraternity and my sorority—was nothing but a drunken fuck-fest, to be honest.”“So,. She wore black suede high-heels and black fishnet thigh-highs. Her emerald green satin pleated mini-skirt had ridden up, revealing a wonderous strip of naked thigh and the tantalising sight of a pair of tiny black lace panties, with green bows on the corners. Her top was a trim, black lace-edged jacket, casually pulled aside to reveal no slip, but a black half-cup bra. Her slender arms were clad with elbow-length black lace gloves. The only jewellery she wore was a green diamante chain around. In doing so he pulled at her bra strap leaving ithanging off her naked arm. She had steadied herself byconcentrating on his lips and the lump grinding againstthe small of her back. She was surprised to find that the hand around her waisthad pulled her blouse from its tucked placement and wasnow slipping across her bare belly so lightly that itwas almost to her breasts before she realized it. Againher legs buckled and her lover used this opportunity topush his hips lower and up to get his.