. even as the door opens and there is Chris, with some random bloke staring at my naked lotion covered body. “FUCK!” Fuck is the only thing I th...nk. “No, wait, and that I’m going to beat Chris… Wait, I need a fucking towel.” I quickly turn to look for a towel; the only one in reach barely covers the front of my body leaving a lot of thigh and breast on display. Chris and his mystery mate are still standing there staring. “Lauren, sorry.” Shouting as I push past them, “But your boyfriend. She didn’t worry about that, though, happy enough to see me doing something, even if it didn’t stick.I was surviving and fooling everyone for one reason only: because of the practice I’d had in ignoring everything inside me, learned so well a little over a year ago when Julie had cheated on me and Lara had left my life for some months. I could easily hide behind the reasonable shield of tiredness, shut everything away ... It was just temporary, after all. In a few days I’d find a new. I know you will be starting to get aroused now, and I press my pelvis against yours, allowing you to wriggle against me, stimulating your tingling clitoris. Still sucking on your left nipple, with my right hand I stroke the outside of your leg. Moving upwards, I reach underneath the leg of your shorts and caress the smooth silky skin on the insides of your thighs. You whimper. Using my other hand, with the flat of my palm I begin to rub your pussy through your shorts and you gasp at the feel of. He had her arms pinned behind her back, pushing her face against the mattress while he ran his long cock up Rosa's virgin asshole. She remembered screaming "Please take it out! Please!" and Charlie saying "When I'm done" before thrusting into Rosa harder. The bus pulled up to her stop and Rosa pulled the chord. The blonde woman moved out of her way and Rosa stepped off the bus. She walked home and the lights were on all over her neighborhood. The sun was starting to go down. Rosa reached her.