This wasn't enough. I wanted something more. I wanted to experience something. I wanted risk. Alcohol wasn't going to cut it. Tingling with a sense of...urgency and discomfort, I quickly paid for my meal, and before I left the restaurant, I took a trip to the bathroom and changed into my floral halter top and mini skirt. I let my hair down from its usual ponytail, flipping my sun-bleached locks to frame my face in the mirror. Finally feeling ready to take on the world, I left the restaurant,. “Would you mind if I used the bathroom; just to freshen up a little?” Omar asked placing his cup onto a nearby table.“By all means, its at the bottom of the stairs first door on your right!” Susan smiled.She was more than approve of his thought, what man ever does that? She sipped at her tea whilst she waited; he was gone for what seemed ages before he came back into the room.“Sorry for that only if a job is worth doing its worth doing properly!” He smiled sitting down next to her. Susan did. My dad had a job that payed well and I had a stay at home mom. Everything was perfect for my parents until my dad died. He was going on a business trip for the first time and his plane went down in the desert of Arizona. There was one survive but it wasnt him. I was 4 years old and I questioned my mother where daddy was until the funeral service. We lived ok for awhile my mom got a decent job but needless to say I wasnt getting spoiled anymore. I was half way through my junior year of high. I broke this silence with a brief 'is this okay?' Ann replied that she had noticed my swim shorts and the bulge in it. As Ann continued to flirt with me, I came and sat on the edge of her recliner, pushing her right leg further apart and revealing some of Ann's alluring and hairy vagina. Her pubic hair was black grey and her vagina was fleshy.Ann moved her manicured hand down and pulled the gusset of her swimming costume fully to one side. I wasted no time and let two of the fingers from my.