I put on a hot pink lace thong, white ankle socks, then wore some tight black jeans and a tight girls t-shirt. I wanted to make sure if I bent over my...thong would be exposed. I applied a little makeup and went to the store. It was really a slow night and not many customers. Then about thirty minutes from close, “he" walked in. He was in his mid-thirties, great muscular build with dirty blonde hair. I was mesmerized, he was absolutely gorgeous. He got to the counter and all I could do was stare.. It took seconds for the beauty's tired, well used, and delighted body to sink deep into the folds of her satin bed sheets. It was morning and a full twelve hours later when she woke up. Her alarm clock had failed her, or maybe she had just slept so soundly she had shut it off during the night.Scrambling, Azzie threw on a semi sheer blouse, followed by a black, pencil skirt, her shiny black heels and lace stockings. Sexy clothes were all she owned. Even her jeans were sexy and designer made, and. Amar sure was also going crazy for her awesome looking ass and perky breasts, his cock always aching to fuck her and she also kept catching him while staring at her breasts or the middle of her body.Rashia was now the true fantasy for Amar. Every time he visited Santosh’s house, he saw her in a new light. His eyes were constantly glued to her ass globes or the breasts and she was also aware of it but never made a mention or hinted about it. The schools were closed, Amar’s father would go early. And Simone and Tori, who looked and acted like they were mother and daughter, except that Tori was clearly in love with Simone. Tori looked even younger than me, but I was maybe the next youngest person I'd seen on the boat so far. Everybody else looked to be in their 30's to 40's.Down at the far end of the table were an old French guy named Henri, two women who looked like guys, who's names I missed, and this young guy named Sid who was all muscles and good looks, like he was a buff model or.