I stood outside her door and just glanced at the plaque with her name on it. Only one thing went through my mind at that moment, to see if the door wa... unlocked! But then I panicked, I couldn't just walk into her dressing room, imagine if John found out and I got him in trouble, I couldn't forgive myself. But then another thought pooped in my head, I'm standing outside Holly Willoughby's dressing room, when the hell is this going to happen again!? Fuck it I thought, I quickly glanced around and. She took me bed to bed discribing the benifits of each. She would have me lay on each bed and then lay next to me kind of close most of the time. She smelled really good and her personality screamed sex. As we were going around, her flirting got more and more bold. I started to flirt back and tell her how pretty she was and that I liked her hair and that I enjoyed when she got close to me whenever we lay down on the beds to talk about them. As I’m checking out having decided what bed I want. ” She thought. She was tired, but she was also horny!“Let’s see what they offer on the tellie!” she said. “I might enjoy a good porn movie to go along with my magic wand!”Emma was in the habit of bringing her large vibrator along with her on trips. Masturbation helped her make good decisions. It helped her to ignore the beauty of the men and women trying to talk her into bad ideas. Just a few nights ago she had been very tempted to give in on an investment just because the broker was handsome. She lowered the knife and cut my nickers away and I could smell myself …my wetness…I was ashamed of what my body was doing my nipples were as hard as pebbles my breath coming in quicker gasps as Clair leaned forward and squeezed my mound hard I tried to scream but my nickers were quickly shoved into my mouth by Lesley who then moved the knife lower…lower till I felt the blade on my bare wet pussy I didn’t know what she was going to do but her eyes were boring into mine as she smiled and I saw.