It didn’t take long for the tingling pleasure to start in her toes and travel quickly up her legs. Her fingers quickly pinched and rolled the hard b...tton beneath them as more and more wetness escaped. Bethenny tried hard to stifle the sounds of her moans by burying her head in her pillow, but the pleasure was so intense she couldn’t hold them in. As her orgasm drew closer, her hips grinding against her hand, quiet moans erupting from her mouth, and her other hand buried deep inside of her to. "What!" What should I wear?"There was some conversation that I couldn't hear from her room, then her door burst opened and Kathy's bare feet came pounding down the hall and into my room. "Shit, can't you even get dressed without me? What do you have clean?" She said impatiently."Uh, I was going to wear my brown corduroys, but since they're dirty, I was thinking the khaki's and the cable knit." Kathy came over to the bed and looked at what I'd pulled out."You going to meet her folks?" Yeah.". I was in an airport looking for the shuttle to the train station, when a tall, well built, dark haired woman caught my eye. Her face was like that of a goddess, symmetrical lines, full lips, alluring eyes, and a captivating smile. Her blouse was tight and showed ample cleavage, as I looked another button came undone. She bent over to pick up her hand bag and exposed the deep gap between her breast. They announced the shuttle and I had to hurry off, thankful for the glimpse of one of the most. She slowly got out of the bed, and walked over to me, took my hand and led me into the bathroom“I think you need to lose the towel,” she said.I lost the towel and turned the shower on. The cubicle was a bit of a squeeze with two of us in there. I’d like to reassure you that absolutely nothing of a sexual nature took place while I washed her. I’d like to but washing a naked girl in a confined space inevitably leads to body parts coming into contact. Hand on places where they perhaps wouldn’t.