Her face was flushed red and her nipples were poking out proudly. I understood what it meant, but her attitude and questions kept me from seeing it.Sa...mi stepped around Linda, snagged the counselor’s hand, and led her back to the couch. I thought Sammi was going to talk to the other woman as they sat down, but she didn’t. She leaned into my would-be attorney, pulled her head closer, and kissed her. It wasn’t a soft peck on the cheek either. Both of them had their lips parted, their jaws. The more we talked the more comfortable we got with each other. After several applications of a wet rag I offered to let her take a shower and I would toss her clothes in the wash so she could have a fresh start.I took her to where the shower was. I folded my arms trying to look as firm as possible and told her to give me her clothes. She gave me a little smile before taking off her shorts and top. I reminded her with a firm voice she was a guest and not to be a slob leaving clothes in a pile. I was in my black leather mini skirt, stockings(black) and knee boots with heels. I had a pink shirt on and a small black jacket. I noticed when I was going up the steps you could see my stocking tops and suspenders! It was useless trying to pull down the skirt as it flew up my legs and ass!!!O well I thought there is no one about so it is all OK. A couple of old guys passed me and I noticed they were looking at my legs-I think???2 more stopped and turned and then were making some obscene. Then she started to tear up, as if she was about to cry. “What’s wrong?” I asked in a hushed tone. She sniffled, then, containing herself, wiped a quick nail at her eye to keep her make-up from running. “You haven’t said anything. Is that it then? No comment? This is where a lot of guys just…just check out on me.” “Huh? Check out on you? What…Why would I do that?” “You’re k**ding?” she said quite surprised. “You don’t judge me for that? My own family is angry with me.