The following evening we met as arranged at the station.Jenny suggested a nearby pub for a couple of drinks and a meal there.I asked if Sandra would b... joining us.Jenny replied with a pleasant smile and a cheeky grin.“No, it will just be like old times, just the two of us.”Our discussion over the drinks and meal had been about her life after we parted, her job in Melbourne and the reason for working in London I also learned how she met Sandra. We talked about what they had done and seen, and. “I told you, Suzanne.”“Yeah?”“Yeah. About coming.”Suzanne laughed. Sunshine was right. Her orgasm faces were as arousing as her stiff nipples, her supple thighs, and the fragrant curly forest between them. Idly, she wondered whether Heather made the same faces when she came.Sunshine kissed Suzanne, tasting herself on Suzanne’s lips and liking it, her hand on Suzanne’s tummy. Her voice was soft when she spoke.“Thank you, Suzanne.”Another kiss.“Thank you for everything.”Suzanne sighed as Sunshine. After doing what little homework I can manage, I climbinto bed and quickly fall into a dreamless sleep.The following morning I wake up and pull on my school uniform as usual,but as my skirt swishes around my tights-covered legs, I don't feel theusual sense of excitement I get at the start of a school day, instead Ifeel very, very self-conscious. Even as I'm greeted by my identically-dressed friends at the school gate, I feel out of place. Consciously, Iknow that I blend in with the other girls,. There was no way I could wear it out of there for five minutes, let alone for that long bus ride across Los Angeles, with the two bus transfers.No way in the world to my voice lesson! Nobody bothered us on the way down, but that cum covered dark green cotton reeking thing would get us both an afternoon with c***d Protective Services, the very last thing we needed. I borrowed a long coat from the store owner. He was a little guy with glasses who was hoping to get fucked and blown and everything.