After a halfway satisfying dump, he had flushed, pulled his pants up, and was almost ready to head out when someone came in the bathroom. He heard we... smacks and high pitched moans — wait, is that a girl? He froze inside the stall, as he listened to the sounds get closer, and then the stall door next to him banged open and two sets of feet shuffled in next door. One pair of feet wore bright red high-heeled sandals, and the other set of legs showed a noticeable cover of dark hairs. From the. Sure, she was my best friend, but that was that, how could I tell my best friend, that I love her? I suppose I should introduce myself before I carry on with my story. My name is Riley. When I said we looked alike, I wasn’t joking. I myself am 5’10, just as she is. I have wavy dirty blonde hair, which passes my bottom, but I have a swimmers body, seeing as how I am just that, a swimmer. My chest is smaller then hers, 34 A, almost B.. My eyes are that of a dark green, brown tone. I and slightly. When I realized he was hard, I withdrew my soles and placed them on the berth and spread my legs.My feet were nicely covered underneath the blanket and everyone was asleep in the coach. Jacky grew bolder and he slid his hand underneath my blanket. I could feel his warm hand traveling up my thighs and finally when his fingers touched my nicely-shaven, dripping wet cunt, I let out a sigh without opening my eyes.His fingers began to explore my cunt. He first ran his fingers all over my nicely. That’s fine, It has been a bitty week for me so moving a few little jobs around wasn’t a problem’ I said as she motioned for me to come in. ‘I have all the boards and screws up stairs already, would you like to have a look?’ ‘yes, I can see what tools and wot not to take up’ I said as I followed her beautifully round behind wiggle up the stairs while thinking more lusty thoughts! Mrs. Thompson was wearing tan coloured knee high heeled boots, a black mid thigh length skirt and red blouse that.