"Gina laughed and continued searching her closet."What are you doing? Cleaning out your closet?" I asked."Trying to find something to wear tomorrow ni...ht," she answered."Oh," I said and proceeded to enjoy the show, supposedly unaware that shewas performing for me. But the wicked way she smiled at me and theanimated way she danced around, I'm pretty sure she knew what she wasdoing.After about a half an hour of watching Gina change clothes and paradearound in her bra and panties, I started to. Words are not sufficient to describe the pleasure I had at that moment. I kept on kissing her and running my hands around her back. I groped her ass and pressed it. The kissed her neck. I put my right leg over her and hugged her very tightly.Then I moved my hands towards the zipper in her nightgown. unzipped it till her bra revealed itself. Then I kissed her beautiful breasts. Those were the same breasts which I sucked when I was a baby. I kept fondling them for some time. The heat in me was. M. from her glorious nap. Elena relished her lazy Sundays at home alone in her apartment. Yet her loneliness grew deep down in her belly. She longed for someone’s touch on her shoulder every now and then. She longed for the romance she read about in the dime store novels that aligned her bookshelf. But most of all she longed for a good fuck every now and then. At twenty-four Elena was still pretty new at sex. Elena lost her virginity at eighteen to her high school sweetheart after prom like in. At one stage later in the evening, Julie was speaking to someone at her side and got up to leave with her. Lacey looked concerned, being left alone but Julie informed her she'd be alright.Lacey sat on her own for a while, before a woman spoke to her from the side. Her name was Patricia, Trish for short and she was beautiful. Golden blond hair, luscious breasts and legs that dripped out from the long slit down the side of her dress.The two got talking for a while, first about who brought her and.