I’ve picked up all the skirt I need for tonight he cheekily replied sniffing his hand and fingers then licking them.…………………………�...…………………………………….Bev I said, can we just go back about 20 minutes, I thought you said you nearly got picked up. Yes that’s right I didn’t leave with him so in my books I didn’t get picked up.Bev he finger fucked you in the supermarket for fucks sake don’t you think that is picking you up, not reeeealy she said.Anyway what do you want to do I asked.First of all I want that. A glass of chilled Riesling, and I was in heaven.On our last day, we had decided that we had better finish all the booze that we had brought up with us, so by the evening, we were feeling no pain. Our inhibitions having been washed away, our poker game soon moved from chips, to money, to clothing. After several hands, we were pretty much all down to our underwear. I was the last to lose my top, and made a bit of a show of it, as the boys were catcalling and whistling. I reached behind,. ...oh goodie, shethought sarcastically. She did surprisingly well. In fact all her morningclasses seemed easy, even after her rough night. She was so deep in thought she almost ran right into Trevor. "Whoa, wrongway" Cassie looked puzzled for a moment before realizing she had almostwalked into the boy's locker room. She turned crimson red, it was badenough she almost went in but, for Trevor to have seen her. He was one ofthe best looking guys in school. Tall, blond hair, blue eyes and smart. ” Her breath caught and deepened, as her fingers went to work teasing her lips, circling close to her clit, but not yet touching. She dipped her finger just inside her soaking hole, collecting her juices and then smeared the silky liquid across her lips. She was too lost in the sensation to commentate for a moment, the only sounds been captured by the recorder was the sounds of her pleasure. (Sounds of pleasure) She stopped before she got too carried away and sent the next message. She then.