I wore a thigh length skirt that hugged my derriere and a deep purple blouse that revealed a great expanse of cleavage from my more than ample breasts... I walked down the street oblivious to anything around me. My purse started to slip a little off my shoulder and as I reached to put it back where it belonged, I felt a hand yank the strap harshly. A man wearing jeans and a blue hoodie was running away with everything I had. “STOP HIM!!!! HE STOLE MY PURSE!!!”I tried to run after him, but my. Though one of them in particular, the middle one, looked intriguing. He had those deep, penetrating eyes, and a hint of dangerous appeal. A minuscule grin started to form at the edge of my mouth as my eyes narrowed with decisiveness. It briefly occurred to me that they might not be interested. But I was too far gone to let that thought take root. I was high on adrenaline, along with being ever so slightly tipsy. And it was going to stay that way. I wanted to savor and remember every second of. I massage the shampoo into your hair, and after rinsing, I apply the conditioner. Our eyes never leave sight of each other...it's as if we're in an extremely romantic stare with each other. Almost like speaking to each other without saying a word.Our hands caress each others' bodies as we lather one another up. You feel my soft fingers separate your soft pussy lips as I clean between your legs...then you feel my fingers sliding to your ass as I clean you up there as well. As my hands lather up. I offered drinks for the 2 girls and we sat down and asked Emily wot the problems at home were, Emily explained that her father wasn’t happy with her having boy friends and that they weren’t welcome to the house, we joked that if she ever want to bring a boy friend back to our house sometime that would be fine as we’d always had our son and friends staying over that we didn’t mind Emily doing that. After a few glass of wine Emily explained that she had a few boy friends and that she had had.