.. a soft moan left my lips from the pleasure of a cool shower on a warm day but my euphoric state was brought to a stop as Tulisa walks in. I quickly...react, covering my boobs and pussy from reflex. "woah relax, just me" she said winking at me, a devious smile on her lips"you gotta stop doing that" shaking my head i loosen up, uncovering myself."what? and miss the best part of my day?" approaching the shower she presses her hand to the shower door... The pout... She's doing it! It's thrbcutest. She was 25, and a very bossy, almost dominatrix-type woman, and she knew that her looks could get her anywhere. Her shoulder-length hair was a shining gold color, her round face was perfect with full lips and piercing blue eyes, and she had an amazing hour-glass figure with large, firm breasts that jiggled in the sexy clothes she usually wore. Her legs were trim and well-shaped, and she had an ass you could bounce a quarter on. In other words, she was five and a half feet of pure, unadulterated. . Had to be 9-10" and fat. So he starts showing me how he likes to jack and talking about chicks he's been with and totally getting into it. I'm standing there watching him with his big cock poking out his pants and thinking, what the hell? Guess I was pretty clueless 'cause now I would have known right away what he was up to...So we finish smoking the joint and he starts trying to get me to join in. I was WAY too freaked out for that even tho he was obviously not shy about doing it. So he. I suppose it had never occurred to her that she’d be going home alone. I don’t see why it should have. Sarah had probably never gone home alone after a party in her life. She directed me to her apartment, maybe a mile from where the party had been held. There was parking in front, fortunately. It would likely have been a bad move to just abandon the car in the street, though I’d been prepared to. I opened Sarah’s door and bowed her out, just as if my brain had been working. Those old habits.