"Why are you not undressing, Amber?Don't you see by now what is expected of you?" Amber didn't respond; shejust started stripping until she too was na...ed. The girls heard a large motor running,and then an electric door opened. They walked out into a small area surroundedby walls three stories high. Above they could see blue sky filling the topof the tall, rectangular box they were in. Then the ground began to move,rising up toward the sky. After ascending for three stories, the girls wereat. Her ass and boobs were always prominently visible. Her hips were also wider than her waist.Before we became physical, we were not very friendly with each other. Just knew each because we were in the same batch. On top of that, she had a boyfriend from a different branch.In the middle of our college session, all of our batches went to a hill station trip. All the boys stayed in boys-only rooms and girls in girls-only rooms. It was mandated by the professor who came with us on the trip.On the. It was more than worthwhile, sticking it to both of them by balling this woman who raised me and whom I once called “Mom.” She brought me up with Catholic morals, Catholic guilt, and Catholic dogma, but I was free of that at last, and now she didn’t even practice what she preached anymore. I especially delighted in making sure that she had a wedding band on her left hand again, as did her husband, my adoptive father, while they got laid by others.While I screwed Eileen, knowing that she was. I went to his studio a few days later. He was probably in his mid 50s, handsome, hair beginning to grey. He asked me to undress and sit down, he sat across from me at an easel and asked if I would masturbate for him. So I began to play with myself as he drew me. After a while of this he finished and showed me his drawings. I was still naked, he was clothed, he asked me if I'd like to wear a girls slip that he has. He left and came back with a white cotton slip with little spaghetti.