They stepped past me. The scent of their perfume wafted past. I closedthe door."Turn around, let's see!" Pamela asked me.I turned all the way around s... they could see the whole outfit."It fits her perfectly, don't you think?" Pamela asked Ginger."Like a second skin. And the wig looks so much like her real hair!"Ginger said."Layla put it on me. She also did the make-up," I said."You look like you stepped off the pages of the 'Wrong School' comic.It's incredible," Pamela said."I haven't seen. " Oh? What's that?" Talk to Jessica. Ask her what she's thinking." Right. I'm just going to say, 'Jess, sweetie, come talk to me about what you think concerning sex with John.' I think if I said something like that, we'd both have coronaries." You might. I don't think Jessica would have any problem with it. She and I have grown up in a different society than you did, with regards to sex. I bet your father wouldn't have ever said that word around you." Got that right." Yet, you're sitting here. Happy times." she sighed.I put my arm around her waist."It used to make him terribly excited when he was developing them." she laughed with pleasure. "Oops, I guess I shouldn't tell you that about your father! But, you know what I mean. We should talk about that. You're going to have just such a relationship when you marry. He would stay in the darkroom for hours and then come to bed and attack me!" She laughed out loud and snuggled against my body."I mean attack in a nice way, you know."That. Without thinking I started stroking his cock, watching my white hand glide up and down his dark shaft in the glare of a porn movie on the tv screen. The stranger then said something but it was muffled through the wall, so I leaned closer to the wall and leaning over farther replied "what was that?" He then replied "go ahead and suck it". Immediately I got on my knees, pulled my skirt even higher, and still holding his cock, licked the tip with my tongue. The taste of his manhood and my being.