He was disoriented, everything waswrong. He looked around and it was brighter, his clothes were his again.What happened to his skirt, blouse, lingerie... He looked at the girl.She stood there in a white blouse, black skirt, and sneakers. Her darkhair pulled down over one shoulder, there was a book in her hand. Hejust stared at her for a moment, his mind unable to put everythingtogether."Quite a day, huh?" she spoke just above a whisper. "Not many get ataste of the other side, fewer appreciate it.. She paused halfway up and turned and asked me if I was coming. I knew I soon would be.Then she started undressing as she walked up the stairs,losing her top,then her bottoms,revealing that she had nothing else on.She was naked as she got to the top of the stairs and I dropped my robe and followed, gazing at her beautiful bum.She walked straight over to my bedroom and opened the door before falling on my queen size bed. She must have remembered from years ago when she was the babysitter for my. ’ ‘Don’t bother Aster,’ Col said. ‘The French are trigger happy with awards. You are in danger of getting one for blowing your nose correctly.’ Everyone laughed. ‘Except for this one Col. It reads ‘European Grand Prix Award in Street Scene Photography, Persons aged Twenty-five and Under and your were also was runner up in same category.’ ‘Col?’ ‘I can show you my two photographs Mrs Manning. Here we go.’ The winning photograph showed two women in headscarves and white kitchen uniforms standing. Both move at the same time increasing the sensation ten fold. Your orgasm racks your body and you shake all over me.I lift your ass up so you're on all fours. Kissing your thighs, while you continue to moan from your previous orgasm, I move towards your pussy. I start to lick up the soaking pussy juice. You tense up as my tongue start to separate your pussy lips. Your lips open up from the gentle use of my tongue and your clit stands proud again. I flick it with my tongue so quickly causing.