She reached up to wipe some tears off of her nose. Her hands reached up to unbutton the remaining buttons of her dress. She paused a second or two onc... it was unbuttoned. The middle opened to completely reveal her breasts and vagina.Jenny sobbed as she slipped the top off of her shoulders. She brought the dress around in front of her and held it in front of her. Sam reached over and took it gently out of her hands. Jenny was magnificent in her high heeled boots and thigh-high silk stockings. Although it was late evening, eventually I heard someone walking down the street. I was a little apprehensive, wondering if passersby may see her as in distress. It was a couple out for an evening stroll. They did not stop, but certainly slowed to peer through the darkness to comprehend what they were seeing. Deb’s face was buried in her knees. This really turned me on to know the degree of humiliation a girl of Debs’ upbringing was experiencing. After about 20 min. I went out to bring her in. ” I’m returning in the evening. It’s dark. Some lights are still on in my house. I’m entering through the front door. “Hey, I’m back!” No reply. I’m walking into the living room. Katia’s lying on the sofa. She seems to sleep. A bottle of wine on the coffee table. Empty. A wine glass half full. Katia’s wearing shorts. Hot pants I should say. A white singlet with spaghetti straps. How similar she looks to Nadine! Naturally tanned skin. Dark hair, shorter than Nadine’s. Katia’s stature is slightly. Her soft, almost a whisper of a voice with which she spoke to me. It turned me on faster than watching porn. I fapped to her just as I had done often.It was night when I woke up. I usually stayed up late at night studying. It was a more peaceful time with no hustle-bustle of the day. My neighbours, the other tenants would sleep early. It was quarter past eleven. I went up to the terrace to smoke. I lit the cigarette and took a long drag. The air was cool, almost chilly. It was dark. Only light.