”“Damn, you caught me!” I was enjoying her quick wit, and our wordplay was a fun game. I was also enjoying seeing her, all of her, long and lean... taut as a bowstring and thoroughly spectacular. I’d have never guessed that I would have found such a tall, lean, fit, athletic body so powerfully attractive, drawn as I usually was to more petite girls with softer, more classically feminine figures.Lara was special, though, from the tips of her toes on her appropriately largish feet all the way to. He increased his speed now. So I figured he must be close. With a huge grunt, he dug his cock deep inside my ass and cum. We stayed in the same position for a few minutes.Then he lifted me and guided me towards the restroom. We both cleaned ourselves and sat in the hall naked. We then spoke about some general stuff. Then he asked me whether I tried crossdressing or not. I replied that I like to wear women’s clothing whenever I can get my hands on them.His face lit up hearing this. He then asked. We sat down and waited for our eyes to adjust to the dark. I was stroking the smooth nylon of her thighs and she continued to tease my cock through my trousers.Layla became very nervous when a guy from the front strolled down the aisle and planted himself on the seat to her right. I kneeled down in front of her, parted her stockinged thighs and began to gently lick her, first pushing aside the thin fabric of her knickers and then seeking out her hard little clit with my tongue. I shouldnt have. I knew her from where I worked and we had become friends. I found out she was between relationships and needed a place to stay for awhile. I thought it was a great arrangement for both of us. I realized she did not turn away. She was leaning against the door frame, her arms were crossed, her head was tilted, and she had a strange smile on her face."How long have you been standing there?" I asked, as I reached for my skirt to try to cover myself."Long enough to like what I see," she answered as.