"To hell with men! I'm done with them for now. But how do I still get to go out to the bars and not get hit on by them?" She keep thinking about this ...hile cooking and eating dinner then figured to go out shopping. Once at the local store she brought hair clippers, men's jeans, a baggy button-up shirt, boxers, socks and some old school Converse shoes.When at home she stripped down, set the clippers to 1 inch and preceeded to cut her hair down. After cleaning up the mess she showered off and. Stella closes her eyes, as if she replays the video of that day in Spain with me, which completely changed her life.Saskia sees how Stella first fondles her firm tits, soon slides down to her slit, still wet from all orgasms by Saskia.Stella demands Saskia to come on command for her, everytime she will conclude a sub-story line from our love life.Very 'vanilla', our love life. I was so shy and almost unexperienced, when we met at my very first day in Amsterdam.We all looked up to him, I guess.. She starts to get undressed. Her big C breats are superb for her age and her pussy is nice and neat. Man why am I not getting a boner!? She says to scoot up and she gets in and sits behind me. She has a bar of soap and starts to wash me with a lot of effort on my balls and cock. After about 15 minutes of soothing in the tub she gets out and starts to drain the tub. "Get up, are going to go across the hall to your room" We go over to my room. The door opens and there it is, a real nursery but. She leaned her ass against me with her tits grazing the old walls of the building. Her breath coated the wall as drool dripped from her lips. She opened her legs wider and backed her ass into me.I fingered her dripping clit. She turned around and kissed me deeply as I choked her softly. She put her pussy on my knee and moaned wildly as she ground on me. I could feel the dripping heat from her juicy pussy coat on my hungry knee as I rubbed her clit.I licked her tits and squeezed them hungrily as.