He loved to hear me tell him the stories of my sexual escapades. And that is how it all started. My husband (then my boyfriend) and I started role-pla...ing fantasies he had always wished had happened to him, but sadly never did. Those fantasies began rather routine, i.e. me in costumes and outfits, me playing the stranger who lets him have her, etc. Eventually, those fantasies expanded to all sorts of fun role-playing, i.e. me letting strangers pick me up and have me in all sorts of settings. .what?" I sputtered."Love you," she repeated. "More than anything. I don't care what we're supposed to do or not. All I care about is whether you love me." I've loved you since before I could read," I said quietly. Then we hugged each other for about five minutes. When we went inside, my mom was snoring. Kate was very good at keeping a secret, so Mom never found out about my newfound relationship. We'd stopped bathing together long ago, but whenever Mom was away, Kate would ask me to fondle her. I hadn't heard the door open, but I wasn't paying attention to it. I just had them on my mind, causing me to moan and bump into the stall walls too."Why is it so much hotter because I know they could be interracial lesbians? Fuck, I don't know, but I do know I want them to slowly undress me. I want them to start with my glasses, and then fuck me senseless once I was naked. It could be with their tongue or a strap on, I don't give a shit. Damn, I'm even sweating in this cool bathroom."After. I pulled my finger slowly out, squirted a little more lube and again pushed it inside my ass. I could feel the cool gel squishing around my finger as I slowly fucked my finger in and out of my puckered star. Adding that to the juices leaking from my pussy and once again beginning to drip down my thigh, I was a wet mess. I loved it.I extracted my finger and reached back to grab the head of the dildo, shuffling back on my knees until the tip was poking at my hole. I pushed slightly and the.