Even though they went to the same university, they only met once a week at best, during which time they talked about upcoming tests, group projects, i...somnia and other school related things. It felt good to be able to talk about silly and pointless topics. ‘Hmm…I think that ought to do it.’ Franca said stepping back and looking over Rea once more. ‘Alright, you go get dressed and I’ll do my magic on Stan here. Your outfit is in the bathroom. Be careful and don’t mess up your makeup or hair.’. " Her mum reassured me.She pressed her foot between my thighs, rubbing her bare toes against my crotch.Hannah walked over and knelt down behind me, she started to rub my shoulders, kissing my cheek."Do you really like sniffing my farts?" Her mum asked, she'd stopped laughing and now spoke in a more seductive tone of voice."Yeah." I softly agreed.Hannah nibbled on my ear, running a hand down my top to play with my tits.Her mum turned over, her knees resting on the edge of the sofa, bending. Looking in I could see what appeared to be the dark green shirt Marisa had been wearing laying across the arm of his couch and what looked like the black heeled boots she had on laying near by. Stepping onto his patio to get a better look I saw something else on the floor near the small hallway. It was a black and dark purple bra. Just like one which I had seen many times on my wife. Yet there was no one around. Stepping off his patio I could see light coming from Jerome's bedroom window.. I ... I have never been with a man and ... and I have never f ... fucked. I ... I really don't know what it means, the word 'fucked".Her friend nearly fell off the chair. For several seconds she didn't know what to say for Belinda was attractive, had a very nice set of tits and nice bottom and she knew had a growth of hair between her legs that she knew, at least the men she had been with, appreciated. "You haven't ever been sexually involved with a man", she asked, pure shock registered in her.