I left Chloe, and as I picked up the first loose shoe, I heard the rear door open and close. I brought the loose shoes to Marisa, who was wrestling so...e space under the front counter. "Here ya go" I tried to be as cheerful as possible. "Where’s Chloe?" Marisa looked up at me. I shrugged my shoulders "Dunno. I think I heard the door close when I was picking these up." I gestured with my collection of shoes. "Can you make sure these are OK? I have to find that idiot!" She stalked away. I. But that was my life for a time. Let me tell you a little about myself. My name is Olivia, I am 21 years old standing about 5'10" and I have all natural D cup tits to go very well with my blonde hair. I work at a club serving drinks, and all the guys love my sexy little ass in the mini skirts and the tight tops I wear. I always get lots of tips and so I can afford to play and have some fun whenever I want. Now where this story takes place is on Alki Beach in West Seattle. One of my friends,. Her finger slowly eased its way under the elastic and reached her ache. She was wet, very wet; she could feel the fabric of her knickers soaked in her own juices. She continued to explore herself, one, two and then three fingers circling her opening and clitoris. She let two of her finger slip inside her, it felt so good. Her thumb rested on her clit slowly massaging the hard bud. She dipped her fingers in and out as she continued to play. She needed to sit down but the sofa was taken. The. Julia looked at me. One of those looks.“…my ex-wife.”Julia’s eyes opened wide.“You’d take a naked woman to your ex-wife?”“Yes. It’s the best solution I can think of.”“It doesn’t sound a good idea to me, but even if you think it is, surely she wouldn’t welcome us at…” Julia peered at the dashboard clock “…four o’clock in the morning.”“No. That might strain our remaining relationship too far. We’ll have to wait until a reasonable time, perhaps nine, before I ring her. She can say ‘No’ but I think.