The woman standing on the street had begun walking towards Jenny's direction. Jenny moved past her and around the corner, but to her surprise it was e...ually empty around the corner. "Darn, he went looking for me," Jenny cursed. Yet even as she said the words she registered the sound of a female moan. Jenny froze, she recognized that voice. She had of course never heard it like this, but it must be flirty Jill Sand that had danced with Brian on the summer fair when Jenny had been stuck with. "You'll be a hit Janet, and some day some lucky guy is going to get a wonderful wife, so quit worrying so much about how you look." With Jill and Kelly for support, I made my first foray into the realm of a salon. My hair now shoulder length was cut shorter and styled in an easy to take care of, a soft perm set into it. Another girl did my nails while I was under the dryer. It was all so new to me, yet I knew that I had to take this step to fulfill my inner vision of my own femininity. I now. She held it up in front of him and smiled. A white puffy looking Michelin tire man key chain. She couldn’t get the money out of her purse fast enough. I watched as he put the new prize on his key ring and she gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. After thirty more minutes they meandered back to the parking lot. They were half way back to Reading, when both of them pulled into the Sunset Motel. I got the license plate number off of his F150 and then went home, stripped off my rain gear, and. I felt the tension inside me, felt his finger so close to my wet core, needed his touch so much but he just kept teasing me and caressed my groin. In little circles he got closer and closer to my wet folds without really touching me there. His other hand still stimulated my hard nipple that was painfully erect and pulsing. I bit my lower lip as I felt another wave of wetness between my legs. My legs opened involuntarily and I arched my back to feel him closer and to urge his finger deeper,.