It had only been 15 minutes and my day at the gym was done. My head was spinning I had never yearned for a being so bad in my entire life. This was so...uncharacteristic of me needless to say. On my way home I did nothing but think of this Cheyenne. Sadly all I had was a name and watching her workout had me hungrier than a prisoner on death row for some pussy. After showering and heating up some leftovers for dinner I went and sat on the balcony of my condo contemplating who I should visit to. Two girls from the other team come over and one hits her daughter Tammy runs to help when the girl hits her too Tammy stops looks that the girl then drops to her knees and in front of everyone leans in pulls down the girls pants and begs to please her Tammy's daughter and son by then watch there mom plegging to sexual please this teen girl. As a crowd gathers Tammy is pulled to her feet and walked to her car. She goes home and hubby is waiting for her yelling at her he wants to know what came. Thigh-high leather boots with six-inch heels covered her shapely legs. The blue rubber stockings were taught under the bloomers, firmly fastened to the corset dress' 12 shiny garters. Her waist length raven hair was her own."Take off your dress, Tamara. Let me see what's underneath. Oh, yesss. Cindy - that's what my husband called himself - also loved the feel of rubber panties. The panty girdle you're wearing is nice, too, but that long-line rubber bra is sensational. I adore the way it was. "We can pretend though and do what we talked about and have fun... nobody will know but us."The offer was tempting, yet Betsy hesitated. It was all so sudden, so unexpected. She wavered, unable to move or make a decision.Patti made it for her. She pressed her lithe trembling body against Betsy's and slipped her arms quickly around her back. "Just hold me, Betsy." Her insides were churning.A gasp rushed from Betsy's mouth. The contact blew her mind. Patti's body was exciting, hot. Without.