It seemed to take her minutes to pull the zipper down, horrible, tormented, lusty minutes. When she finally reached the small of my back, I started t... remove my arms from the short sleeves, but she stopped me and broke our kiss. She moved herself to the bed, sat down, and looked at me."Go slow, I want to watch you." Her voice sultry and wanton.I started, but had little idea what to do. I went about as slow as I could, but I was hot and horny, and wanted to fuck my mommy, going slow was hard.. Looking at herself... "WHAT THE HELL?? I'M A BROAD!"As we got to our feet... trying not to notice the absence of something between our legs... we knew our bodies felt, different... I shook my head... "This can't be a dream."The red head said then, "Are... we insane then?" There is another possibility. Cotten suggested something in the Pub..."Leaning back against the trees and feeling useless we saw things had fallen from our pockets when 'we' fell... reaching down, we found cards, passports,. She was wearing a long silk kimono, and I could see that she also had stockings and heels.We sorted out the finances and chatted as she showed me into a room that was simply furnished with a bed and tasteful fittings and paintings on the walls. There was also a large mirror on one wall so that I could see what was happening. Susie told me to undress and have a shower, and that she would be back in a few minutes.When I cam back Susie had lit some candles and there was soft music playing. She. ” She grimaced.Katie nodded and looked back at her drink. She really didn’t know why she was here either. It wasn’t because she wanted a drink, she really didn’t like the taste of alcohol much. She supposed that it was because the bar was the place that all depressed people went to when they felt really bad, and she felt really bad right now.“So ah, what about you?” The woman asked, “Do you often come here during the day for a drink all by yourself?”Katie shot the woman an appalled look,.