Having a shower would help her to clear her head, and in any case she felt a bit dirty. So she went upstairs, stripped off and went into the bathroom....She turned on the shower, waiting until it was at the right temperature, then stepped in. She took some shower gel and lathered herself all over, before starting on her hair. As she was washing out the last of the shampoo, she heard the doorbell ring. “Oh fuck,” she thought, “that could be Chris. If I don’t answer the door, he’ll go away. Then I. The good thing about this laundromat was that it was very fast,and although I was waiting for it all to finish this time, it was secure;I could've easily left and gone on to the grocery and come back toundisturbed laundry. I think it was the fact that I wore thrift shopspecials in a part of town known for high fashion attitudes.Once everything was dried and bundled back up, I headed home. No morepiles of clothes, I was finally going to organize my closet and dresser. Definitely gonna do that.. He looked at me with the oddest expression and said “hey Tanya why don’t you take your tits out and let me see them” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, I said ok and took out my 34 DD tits and played with them a little. He asked if he could touch them, I said sure go ahead.He was nervous and asked me if I was conformable with this. I told him it was cool. His hand on my breasts was wonderful. It was the greatest feeling I had ever had. I took a chance and put my hand on his bulge, he didn’t. They rubbed their pussies against each other while kissing passionately.He was stunned yet again at the turn of events, because they were really getting into each other. Sometimes it even appeared like they were looking into each others' eyes with love. Heather's face was even slightly flushed.Yet at the same time, the anger was still there. They continued to scratch at each other. Both bodies were covered with dozens of tiny red scratch lines, mostly on their hips and lower back.He further.