As Mandy walked across the front of the room, Ron noticed how her sexy full D-cup breasts pushed out boldly against the firmly fitting bodice of the n...gligee she'd picked out to wear. He knew she was wearing nothing underneath it and he could see the outline and the pink aureolae of Mandy's naked tits resting firmly in the bust-emphasizing material holding them snugly. He didn't know if Mandy shaved her pussy or not, but Ron didn't care. Sure, a hot shaved pussy was totally erotic and many of. They walked in silence but did walk hand in hand. He unlocked the door and they both stepped in, when he closed the door, she turned to him as if to say something. Her grabbed her and pulled her to him kissing her passionate before she could utter a word. The more he kissed her the more she gave herself to him. His hands started to roam all over her body, and he was thinking to himself, that she felt as wonderful as he had imagined. When his hands stopped on her breast, she let out a moan of. As the train pulled out of the station she re-lived the events that had happened in her car with the policeman and then the events that had taken place in her hotel room in Wodonga. As she slipped into her reverie she realised that her penis was slowly becoming erect and was throbbing uncomfortably trapped between her legs. She smiled to herself and slid a hand under her skirt and inside her panties and pantyhose and released the throbbing organ. She adjusted it and slowly stroked it with her. Ever since then Nancy had dropped by occasionally to spend the night with me. The robe she was wearing, along with a few of her clothes, remained in my closet. She lived in West Los Angeles and worked for an advertising agency."Here you are, Link," Nancy was saying now. She handed me a drink of scotch, she'd also fixed one for herself. "This will warm you up inside." Thanks, Nan." Oh, by the way," she said quickly, "congratulations on passing the Bar. I'm so happy for you, Link." I'll drink to.