You got some really big tits.’ She joked. Hannah smirked. ‘Oh, these?’ She said while raising her shirt for Gina to see. Her breasts looked fla...less. Gina blushed. ‘Ha. I knew it.’ Hannah laughed. She didn’t put her shirt back down. ‘You like girls, don’t you, Gina?’ Gina still kept admiring Hannah’s large rack. ‘…Yes.. I do… But don’t tell Ian.’ She begged. ‘Ok’ chuckled Hannah. ‘But if you really like girls, lick my pussy’ Gina’s eyes widened ‘But Hannah! What about Ian?’ Worried Gina.. I immediately noticed how much different they felt than my whitey tighties and how differently I looked in them. The soft fabric was snug around my privates and the bikini cut only covered part of my cheeks.As I stand there looking at myself in the mirror, I couldn’t help but notice how girly my butt looks.Already embarrassed I quickly put-on Frank’s shirt which thankfully went down to my knees.I exit the bathroom to find Jennifer waiting. “Hand me your clothes so I can go put them in the. How had she gotten it on without realizing?The clasp sprung loose with just a touch. She threw the braon to the bed and shook her head. It had been her favorite. Well, not for comfort, but her favorite for formals. She dug through her drawer for another. That one was too old. That one had holes. That one was under-wired, which was fine, but a seam had come loose and one of the wires dug into her armpit. That one was for sport; that one for sex. That one was too flimsy. She felt like Goldilocks. I peeked through the curtain separating the dance floor from the changing area, and there was still a throng of scantily-clad women getting their dates straight at the front with Rhonda.Text sent, I returned my phone to my bag. I reached for the gold knob on the bathroom door when what to my wondering eyes did appear.A thick brown woman had her right foot balanced on the sink, her eyes closed, her thighs open, and her fingers rhythmically searching her shaved pussy. Her movements were causing.