I followedthe stick as she continued to manoeuvre the cosmetic which was gettingcloser to my face. "Smell the sweetness of the lipstick," she demanded...nd as I breathed in the perfume I became light headed. What followednext was a blur with various cosmetics appearing in front of me fromblushers to eyeliners, foundation to mascara. All I could think was thatI needed all these items so that I could be beautiful for Andr?. By thetime I regained focus the image in front of me was that of a very. It now only triggered a quicker response, but it no longer reduced her inhibitions. Neither Ben nor Freya realized she had the inclinations all along. For years she had suppressed her desires and used sports as a substitute for sexual activities. *** The Wood-Ewe lounge had a larger than life size, carved wooden sheep. It had a saddle, wore fishnet stockings and sported a smirky female face. It stood at the entrance with one hoof pointing to the door. It was a funny looking amusement and often. What happens if I get shot? Beaten? Mugged? The possibilities are endless. I stood there, holding my bag and stared numbly at the street. I saw no one outside and I saw no activity inside. Maybe it's one of those abandoned neighborhoods. Yeah, that's probably it. Just an old abandoned neighborhood. I laughed quietly towards myself as I realized how stupid I was. I breathed in heavely and started walking through. The neighborhood seemed even more abandoned as I walked through it. I was half way. I walked behind her and got a better view of her ass. Gripping both cheeks firmly, she immediately stopped her gyrations of disappointment. I felt the firmness and how well toned her flesh was. She responded to my touch as I started to rub from her cheeks to her hips. I even slipped a sneak into her and felt how hot and slick her slit was between her legs. No doubt she had been aroused by the predicament she was in and by all those patrons that had been feeling her up all night.“Ladies and.