She could only imagine how it would make her feel wearing it with Ethan, and knowing he would take her back to his apartment and fuck her brains out a... the end of their evening.Ethan and Missy went to a nice restaurant for dinner, and then, as Missy knew he would, Ethan took her back to his apartment so they could enjoy a couple of fucks together. As soon as Ethan got her inside the door of his place, he locked it and pulled her close into his arms. He began kissing her and then his hands were. Lynn smiled up at me in her triumph. Showered in cum, her fingers moved it around hoping that it would easily go away. Of course, it didn’t. I was kind of happy about that because she never looked sexier.She stood up in front of me, somewhat annoyed at the mess, but I could also sense she was turned on at the same time. I grab her hard around the waist, my hands palming each side of her tight ass. I pulled her close, smeared all that mess over me as well and kissed her deeply in appreciation.. I haven’t said anything else about it.”Danielle came in then. “You’re welcome to anything in the fridge.”I looked from her to Jordan. I didn’t want to stay long enough to eat. I was too scared of what might happen. I shook my head. “It’s cool. I’ll get something when we leave.”Danielle rolled her eyes and looked at Jordan. “Why do men have to make such a big deal out of everything?” Then she moved past Jordan and pulled open the fridge. After rummaging for a second, she pulled out a sealed bowl. We create a wordless dialogue of small purrs and whimpers and sighs, a secret language of our own. It is ours. The bathroom door swung open, settles gently back into place. I hear heels clicking as someone else enters and walks to the mirror. I freeze for a fraction of a second but can't stop my fingers from exploring my clit and pussy. I stay absolutely silent, bottling up the sounds even as my nerve endings sing, begging for release. I imagine the woman in the stall next to me, with only this.