He said, “Don’t worry. There is a staircase near the locker room on the other side of the building which will take us to the terrace. Let’s go t...ere”. Saying this, my boyfriend held my hand and started walking.There were a few cleaners near the locker room, but luckily, we made it without getting spotted. We went up the stairs and luckily, the door had just a bolt and we went on and locked out from inside.We both lied down or else we would be seen from the other buildings’ windows. He literally. I lift up my hips and push my skirt and panties down to the floor. I want to see my cunt. I want to see how puffy my lips are, how wet my petals are, from just the little sudden thought of you. I pull my knees up and out to the sides, sitting very unladylike as I lean forward and gaze down at my cunt. My fingers spread my lips and I smile at the glistening pink flesh. Fuck I wish I could lick myself. Sliding fingers from my right hand along my slit, they're wet and shiny after just one pass.. Next, you'll want to place a generous amount on yourself. My suggestion would be to take your time and let yourself open up a little. The more that you can get inside initially, the easier the entire process will be."I just stared at him like a blubbering idiot, not hearing much of anything that he'd said. My only thought was that this guy was going to stick a baseball bat up my ass. Fortunately, in one way, my whole line of thinking had me shrunken down to child-size. At least I wouldn't. It was around 6pm when Yui arrived, and she was not sure if she had the right address. The studio was on the second floor of a warehouse-looking building that could only be accessed by one door on the street. She nervously rang the com-bell, and with seconds heard Emi's voice beckoning her to come in.At the top of the stairs, Yui saw Emi waiting at the entrance to the dance studio. She was still wearing her loose practice clothes, and was sweating from an obviously intense rehearsal. "Yui, I'm.