"As a child I once had to sleep in a linen closet," replied Miranda half jokingly, "And as a baby my crib was the second drawer of a dresser. So for m... this is luxury!"She dropped her gear between the two mattresses that served as two beds and fell backward on to one with a contented sigh, her arms and legs sprawling out in four directions."Hey, it's not like I'm complaining," assured Misty lying down on the other bed and staring up at the ceiling where a fan slowly spun, "I've slept outside. Then the blouse, the neck line came all the way down to the bra. It was a very classic look. She then stepped into her skirt and pulled it over her hips. She tucked the blouse in and buttoned the skirt. As she brushed the front of the skirt to remove any wrinkles I said baby you forgot your panties. She lifted the front to expose her shaved pussy and said oh well. Then she slipped on her new sandals. Hands out to the side she spun on her hills and asked how she looked. I ensured her she looked. "I think you're safe for the walk to my bedroom." Angie opened thedoor and did a quick look. "OK, let's go."A few moment later, Sonya gave me the bag with my wet dress andunderwear, "Here are your clothes." Then she shut door and left,presumably going back downstairs, leaving Angie and me in Angie'sroom.*****Once we were in her room, Angie said, "I can lend you a bra andpanties. What size are you?" I'm... I'm not sure." I tried to think quickly why: "I usually justgrab whatever's in my drawer.". No words can truly do justice to that incredible feeling. I want to repay him so much at that moment. I want to make him cum, for him to feel the release that he has brought me.“Come with me to the bed, I want to do something for you.” I tell him, as I try to get out the bath as gracefully as possible, whilst still feeling the effects of the orgasm on my legs. We towel our wets bodies off as quickly as possible, both equally to continue the fun. He reaches the bed before me, lies back and.