Clearly marked wall-mounted dispensers contained soft soap, shampoo, and conditioner. While Harry was just a plain bar-soap kind of guy, he had to adm...t that the lightly scented body-wash was pleasant and felt good on his skin. The shampoo had a delicate scent to it as well and lathered nicely. He felt stress being washed away along with the mud and grime from his time in the brush with Bubba.Finally clean and smelling good, Harry had to chuckle at the thought of his new smell. Would Bubba even. My fingers entered her again and I began slowly moving them in and out. Soon my hand was wet with the fillys juices. I inserted two, then three fingers in her, stroking the sides and top of her vagina. She seemed to like it, as her slit flared again and again. Feeling bolder, I stepped down off the crate and bent down, putting my face real close to the fillys slit. I touched my tongue to the slit and at once felt how hot it was. The taste was incredible, a little salty and a scent of fresh. “ Hurry up and fuck me stud, before I’m late to my own wedding.” He smiled that seductively naughty smile of his and obliged my request by pulling aside the fabric of my thong and plunged his thick meat into my moist snatch. “Oooooohhhhh,” I moaned as he sank inch after delicious inch of himself into me. I loved how he felt inside me, stretching me, filling me like no other man ever has. It was difficult to contain my screams and moans, but anyone could have passed by the door at any moment and. Either way it was a nice little catch up. Everything was pretty routine after that, work was the same, I occasionally went out with my friends, some from school, some from university, some from work, nothing exciting happened, until a few days before the reunion. I remembered that I needed to get a uniform, and told some of my friends about it when we were out, and my friend Sheila suggested I wear a female uniform to it. I was intrigued by this idea, it sounded fun, and most of my year knew.