They would shave their pubic hair and have the same hairstyle, which would make the two models almost mirror images of each other. Amy and Wendy agree... immediately and took off to Wendy’s hairdresser to agree on a hairstyle and cut. Suzanne decided that not all of the photos of Amy and Wendy would be figure shots. That evening the three women went to various clothing stores to buy matching outfits, ranging from business attire, to formal dresses, to leather jackets, to jean clothing. Suzanne. "Are you OK?" I asked him.He grinned. "I didn't realize how bad I've got it. I thought it would be a piece of cake to do eight miles. This old body of mine's in pretty poor shape." Do you think you'll make it OK?" I think so. I'm glad we stopped. I'm sure I'll want to rest along the way." Are you hungry? We've got some energy bars somewhere." After that breakfast? I'm fine. And I don't want to go tearing everything apart until we get to where we're going. Just let me rest for a bit."Bev, on the. I hadn’t done anything like this before and another pre-decided meet would have meant confirmed banging. The thought itself made me wet. Finally, i gave into my emotions and called him. My mind was racing the entire phone call.Him: Hello?Me: hello.Him: who’s speaking?Me: it’s me. Remember? We had met that day? You told me to call whenever i needed an auto?Him: Oh! It’s you!! So when do you need a ride?Me: I need the ride and the rider.. Let’s meet.And so we met, in a k**s park on a hot sunny. A dirty mind in a clean body, that’s my motto. When I got waist-deep I began to wash. I soaped and rinsed my face and then laved my pits, working the lather into my tee shirt. Next I started working on my shorts, taking extra time with the huckleberry stain. Hopeless. Behind me Evan was watching circumspectly, but with interest. I unfastened my shorts but left them around my waist. I reached between my legs and soaped my crotch and panties. Then I zipped back up, turned around and tossed the.