” She strolled on into the booth and looked directly down at my crotch. “She didn’t do much for you?” “She was alright, she seemed to have f...n. “ “Mmm, but you didn’t really, did you? I don’t know if I should be disappointed I didn’t catch you with your cock in your hand or not.” “Oh well I truly am sorry to disappoint you. The thing is it didn’t really get going until it was almost finished and then she hid herself like she was ashamed. That and she never removed her bra for the entire act. It. Got my tissues handy in my left hand, got my right hand around my cock, I'm ready to go.So, off to the fantasy. Lorraine is there, sat on the worktop, her crotch is at waist height. She's wearing a little black nightclubbing dress (as I've seen her wear when we are on nights out) and no knickers. She beckons me over and spreads her legs. Her pussy is wet already. No pubes. She scoots over to the edge of the worktop and spreads her lips with her fingers. She takes my cock in her other hand and. That’s pretty weird”I was thinking the same thing, kind of erotic in a weird sort of way, not into s**t or seeing it or anything but the fact that she would do it with me standing right there kinda turned me on.We got in the shower and scrubbed each other off, both of us needed lots of attention in our crotch. I turned her around and started washing her back and working my way down to her ass. I soaped up her cheeks and when I started washing her ass crack and hole she said “Are you sure you. " "Okay, finish telling me about the party, up to the point where the bottle pointed at you, in your panties and bra, and you had to kiss this boy who was in his underpants with his little boner pushing out the front, but hold that thought about the food." Amy, I've been a performer all my life, ever since I can remember. Most of the girls, twelve and thirteen were down to their bras and panties, I don't remember why I think all that booze we found had something to do with it. I lost some bet,.