My stockings were stretched and looked amazing, but also had someone’s mess on each thigh. My high-heels were shiny and my good old leather vest was...tight and presented my cleavage well. I pulled my lipstick from my purse and in a well-practiced manner re-applied it as we spoke for a few minutes.We parted but later hooked up again. We hooked up after I’d given three blowjobs and a quick, no a desperate, fuck later, and had given another hand-job to a somewhat overweight married woman as she got. "Thank you hon," I saidsoftly, "that was amazing. I can't believe how beautiful your tits are -or how you made mine feel." Likewise," she said and then fell silent. After a few minutes shewhispered "Stacey, can I show you something?" Of course dear," I said, "but what is it?" Well," she said, then stopped. She sounded nervous even raising thetopic, whatever it was. "It's, um, very ... intimate," she resumed,speaking slowly. "I'm pretty sure you'd enjoy it, but I'm not sureyou'll like it, if. I had a girlfriend who was staying near my aunt’s house her name is Diana she was doing her B.A. literature in nearby college. She was cute loving and very much caring, whenever i go to my aunt’s house we use too see each other and have fun and i loved her so much it was all going smooth we used to have a lots of fight as like any girlfriend and boyfriend but things got worse when we had a serious fight and she decided to broke up, i was not up to a break up so it affected me badly i began to. Angie actually smiled knowing she was caught standing naked in the dorms bathroom. Angie could see that her pussy lips were still somewhat excited, as they were still swollen and had not returned to the normal position where her perfect slit formed. She wondered if that girl that had walked in noticed. Angie chuckled at that thought also. Finally, she began to dry her body and then wrapped the towel around her. Her normal curly brown hair was now a little flatter because of being damp. She ran.