He came up with a packet of condom and big bottle of coconut oil. He quickly removed his dress and started applying oil all over my body. Started with...breasts , he poured oil and applied thought my stomach and ass and face. He poured oil from my head and totally made me wet with oil.He put me on the floor and started massaging me with his rough hands. His main point of attraction was my oily breast where he spent most of the time playing with. He asked me to do the same. I poured like the same. . My purse, and started to get out of the car. "Miss?" He said, interrupting me. "Yes?" "Good luck." I smiled wanly. "Thanks, I'll need it." I got out of the car and he quickly drove away. It occurred to me, as I walked into the hotel, that for the first time since all of this had started I was on my own. Truly alone.+++ The flight to Mexico City was decidedly boring. I'd already had enough sleep to last me for quite a while and the in-flight movie was some boring western that I had less than. I wasn’t ugly by any means. I had a 34 inch bust and my nipples stuck out a little as I soaped and caressed them. My pubic hair had been growing since I was 15 and was fine and silky and red, just like the shoulder-length hair on my head. It’s a shade of red, closer to orange that is never mistaken for blonde or brown. At 5’3′, I was shorter than most of the girls and nearly all of the boys in my class. I really thought my best feature, though, was my legs. They made for at least half of my. It had started out as usual.Waking up before Caroline, Jonathon had padded into the bathroom to take a piss and soften his cock enough so that he could manage to jam it into his trousers.He had glanced out the window and froze.The bathroom window looked out over the dividing fence, into the back yard of the house next door.And in that adjacent yard, the gorgeous redhead who had recently moved in was doing her morning exercises.And she was stark naked!The Stephenses lived in a house tract, the.