She wore it two buttons undone, and from Gina’s height she could see right down her blouse. Stephanie’s eyes were on Gina’s bare thighs. Gina ha... been very active this year, keeping herself busy in extra curricular activity and it showed in her muscularly. The tone-ness of her young body did not suffer her smooth sultry curves however and she looked slim and sexy in her short skirt and socks.“How?” Gina finally asked to break the silence.“You know I hate Mr. Ellis. I was really happy when you. I opened the door; she was still there, arranging things. She was a bit shorter than me and curvier; she looked to be about fifty years old. “Could you help me for a minute. My zipper is jammed.”She walked over and stepped into the changing room with me. It was larger than some I’ve used, but a bit crowded for two. I turned my back to her, and she started to work on the zipper.“Oh, I see. You’ve caught a bit of the edge. I think I can work it loose.” I could feel both of her hands on my. Finally, after what felt like several minutes, she laid down beside me, and I began to gently finger her- her hole and little clit still wet with my saliva and her juices. As she lay on her back with my right arm underneath her, reaching around to grab her right breast, I fingered her with my left hand, which is more dexterous from playing guitar. This went on for a while: I rubbed her clit in little circles, keeping it wet by sticking my finger inside her and curling it up to rub her G spot.. I took my seat and put my trouser and the shirt inside my bag. I want to talk her but I have not courage to talk her. meanwhile she looked at my face I also looked her. we exchanged our smiles. her smile was very cute. still I was afraid to talk her. but finally I told Hello to her. she also said hi. I asked her where she is going; she told that she is going to Delhi. I told I am also going to Delhi. Then we inquired about what we do. from where we belong. while taking her I was staring at.