“Understandable,” I chuckled.Soon our hands were roaming over each other’s bodies as our passion grew. I pulled a towel out and laid it on the b...d before gently lowering Carol onto it as I now began unbuttoning her blouse.Carol herself was breathing heavily and looked flushed, but was clearly enjoying my attentions as I slipped her blouse off and kissed her exposed stomach, making it flex slightly. I slipped my own shirt off and then unclasped her bra, exposing two lovely breasts, heavy but. "If you have to sniff them, at least hold on to them while you're doing it!" She tossed the bundle over her shoulder, to me. He turned a very satisfying shade of red, while his friends laughed.While she was doing that, I had quietly put on my underwear and pants. She was at the point of throwing the bundle before I could put on my shirt, but that was ok. I went up to a girl I knew was a good sport, and apparently pulled some money from her cleavage. Then I pulled out a couple of blank credit. I consoled her and put my jacket over her and brought her home.. after returning home also she was still in a state of shock..i was still burning in anger in my mind at that son of bitch so I hadn’t noticed my wounds.. Slowly I felt soft hands cleaning my wounds n turned to see that my sister was cleaning n tying a cloth around my arm wounds.. it was already midnight, so we decided to order some food at home and go to hospital next morning..As she rose to after tying, I noticed that my she had. And, of some importance for my story, also equipped with a little ?simplistic? toilette house. These houses typically have different entrances for men and women and are usually very dirty and filthy. Nevertheless, I approached the house. I was not far from the entrance when a massive man came out of the ?men? door, looking very sweaty, maybe a truck driver. He looked at me and grinned. ?You will like it in there?, he said to me. I was a bit bewildered by the statement but immediately thought he.